Album Cover David Gilmour

David Gilmour

David Gilmour

8

I cant breathe anymore

Why this is Im not sure

Ive got my feet on the ground

In fact Im flat on the floor

My direction is lost

I should pause to take stock

Its a new one on me

To even dream that you're free

Its a tale without an end

But the end is there for all to see

And if the end werent so real

Coming round and round again on me

I guess its all about my pride

I want to be there at the kill

But with or without god on my side

I know that I really will