| Song | A Silver Thread |
| Artist | The Legendary Pink Dots |
| Album | Your Children Placate You From Premature Graves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| "Dead" it's empty here | |
| The days are longer but somehow darker and I feel | |
| as if i'm always counting mood swinging like a pendulum | |
| a centimeter above my head out of body... | |
| but I don't like what I see | |
| find it hard to take what I hover above | |
| and a little voice says that I should get out more | |
| maybe pick up some DVDs from the library | |
| and cry with the stars discreetly in my own surroundings pick the scene | |
| that moves me the most and play it again and again | |
| but I just can't get back there... |