| Song | No Twilight Within the Courts of the Sun |
| Artist | Steven Wilson |
| Album | Insurgentes |
| Drain the lake | |
| Find the owner of the voice | |
| Zip in the bank | |
| And drop off across the noise | |
| Examine the hairline | |
| As archives in the strand | |
| You turn into something | |
| That puts the weakness in my hands | |
| I see, but | |
| I supposeI breathe, when | |
| I disposeBlack wheels turn yellow in the sand | |
| I steal every idea that | |
| I can |