Saturday, February 25, 2006

Your lips move...

...But I can't hear what you are sayin...

This week, Floyd hit me. Right in the face.
It was Wednesday, and we had our first Measurements lab. As usual, we were left early, and all of us decided to hit Pak's house. We all were chattin away, when he put on a dvd. It was some concert. The lights were awesome.
And then the song started. "Hello...Is there anybody in there..."
Bang. I could not take my eyes off the tv till the song ended. And at the end of those six minutes, there was another Floyd fan made.
"When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can’t explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
Aaaaaaaai have become comfortably numb."

"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 now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb."

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