Russia On Ice — Porcupine Tree

You think I deserve this You said I was stupid All my thoughts are like coal But Russia on ice is burning a hole

Can't stop myself drinking Can't stop being me If I call will you come and will you save me ?

I see the whole thing come down I blow it to the ground Well what the hell did you say ? You said you hate me this way It's just a matter of time

A drop in the ocean A significant motion Nothing melts in this cold But Russia on ice is burning a hole