There is no pain you are receding a distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again I can't explain. You would not understand. This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb.
Pink Floyd
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