- Jan 23, 2001
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I never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines.
Hanging on in quiet desperation
is the English way.
My time has come,
The Song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.
Anyone ever feel like this? Sometimes, Pink Floyd just says exactly what I am feeling.
And so we run and we run to catch up with the sun....
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines.
Hanging on in quiet desperation
is the English way.
My time has come,
The Song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.
Anyone ever feel like this? Sometimes, Pink Floyd just says exactly what I am feeling.
And so we run and we run to catch up with the sun....
