Lyrics This Is No Rehearsal - Porcupine Tree

This Is No Rehearsal

How many children did I bring into this world?
How many did I lose in the shopping arcade?
This is no rehearsal — play it back
And throw things at the screen,
This is no rehearsal — somebody
Interpret this for me.
And still I remember how I dressed him this morning
And then he was gone — stolen, my only one.