Pink Floyd Quotations

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.

When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpseOut of the corner of my eye.I turned to look but it was goneI cannot put my finger on it nowThe child is grown, The dream is gone.I have become comfortably numb.

Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun

Now wakes the hour Now sleeps the swan Behold the dream The dream is gone

Now there's a look in your eyes, Like black holes in the sky.

On her way to a Marilyn Manson concert

Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.

I will always be here...I will always look out from behind these eyes...It's only a lifetime, It's only a lifetime, It's only a lifetime

Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old.

Long you live and high you'll fly and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry and all you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be.

Was it love? Or was it the idea of being in love?

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

Through the fish eyed lenseof tear stained eyes, i can barely define the shape of this moment in time

What shall we use To fill the empty spaces Where we used to talk?How shall I fill The final places?How should I complete the wall

There's someone in my head but it's not me.

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain.

Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet And I am you and what I see is me. And do I take you by the hand And lead you through the land And help me understand The best I can

...And then one day you'll find, ten years have got behind you, no one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

All and All your just another brick in the wall.

A cloud of eiderdown Draws around me Softening a sound. Sleepy time, and I lie, With my love by my side,

For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race towards an early grave.

I've got a strong urge to fly. But I got nowhere to fly to.

In a world we need to share, it's not enough to stand and stare.

If you should go skating On the thin ice of modern life Dragging behind you the silent reproach Of a million tear-stained eyes Don't be surprised when a crack in the ice Appears under your feet. You slip out of your depth and out of your mind With your fear flowing out behind you As you claw the thin ice.

If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes You'll just have to claw your way through this disguise

Hey you, out there in the coldGetting lonely, getting old Can you feel me?Hey you, standing in the aislesWith itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me?Hey you, dont help them to bury the lightDon't give in without a fight.

Hey, techer leave those kids alone!.....We dont need no education......we dont need no thought control....

How could you treat me this way?Running away.I need you, Babe.Why are you running away?

How I wish, how I wish you were here...We're just two lost soulsswimming in a fish bowl,Year after year....Running over the same old ground.What have we found?The same old fears.Wish you were here.

Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar. You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, You're gonna make it if you try; They're gonna love you...And did we tell you the name of the game, boy, We call it Riding the Gravy Train.

And I can feel one of my turns coming on. I feel cold as a razor blade, Tight as a tourniquet, Dry as a funeral drum.

All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All you feel.

And if I show you my dark sidewill you still hold me tonightand if I open my heart to youand show you my weak sidewhat would you dowould you sell your story to rolling stonewould you take the children awayand leave me aloneand smile in reassuranceas you whisper down the phonewould you send me packingor would you take me home

The memories of a man in his old age are the deeds of a man in his prime.