Wish You Were HerePink Floyd
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole against the sun.
When at last the work is done, don't sit down,
It's time to dig another one.
...we're two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year. Running over the same old ground,
How we found the same old fears,
wish you were here.
2rustno1 36-40 3 Responses 1 Apr 16, 2012