| Song | Sleepless Incidental |
| Artist | IQ |
| Album | Subterranea |
| 作词 : IQ, Nicholls | |
| Sightless, he watches the columns collide | |
| As he wanders the canyons relentlessly wide | |
| Empires are burning, the rain cuts his skin | |
| And in every direction the sound closes in | |
| Time, only time, have I | |
| And already I'm not okay | |
| He falls in with the unwashed and unfed | |
| He will sleep for the first time, no crib for a bed | |
| In these extraordinary lanes | |
| He is blind again, unaware still | |
| From the greatest height and to the furthest end | |
| Without association, he will bend | |
| And walking with the wounded, old and thin | |
| Made to be paraded, bring the misfit in | |
| How to overpower the avenues of steel | |
| In my illusion, what of this is real? | |
| Sleepless incidental, what I really need | |
| Is how to now avoid the full stampede | |
| I'm only taking time | |
| And I'm not where I want to be now |
| zuò cí : IQ, Nicholls | |
| Sightless, he watches the columns collide | |
| As he wanders the canyons relentlessly wide | |
| Empires are burning, the rain cuts his skin | |
| And in every direction the sound closes in | |
| Time, only time, have I | |
| And already I' m not okay | |
| He falls in with the unwashed and unfed | |
| He will sleep for the first time, no crib for a bed | |
| In these extraordinary lanes | |
| He is blind again, unaware still | |
| From the greatest height and to the furthest end | |
| Without association, he will bend | |
| And walking with the wounded, old and thin | |
| Made to be paraded, bring the misfit in | |
| How to overpower the avenues of steel | |
| In my illusion, what of this is real? | |
| Sleepless incidental, what I really need | |
| Is how to now avoid the full stampede | |
| I' m only taking time | |
| And I' m not where I want to be now |