There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You're only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I caught a fleeting-glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it the child has grown
The dream is gone
Have, have, have become comfortably numb
Uh-huh uh-huh...
Have, have have become Comfortably Numb
-Floyd
That’s my state of mind these days!
There is so much to do and yet am just not game for anything at all!
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