Steven Wilson - Storm Corrosion lyrics

Someone is calling her shorewards Much like horses Raising dogs will sing to me Hold back the tears in my comfort We move forward In these pauses the storm corrodes Maps of a lift to a scaffold On a nursery floor Begs aloud not to stay Cut from the stone in the quarry This old friend of mine In his silence the storm corrodes Pa**ed on the second hand slips outwards Born in the carca** song drips endless Thrown out the boy believes the secret Grown up the dogs begin to reach it