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[ar:Pink Floyd] |
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[ti:Your Possible Pasts] |
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They flutter behind you your possible pasts |
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Some brighteyed and crazy some frightened and lost |
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A warning to anyone still in command |
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Of their possible future to take care |
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In derilict sidings the poppies entwine |
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With cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time |
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Do you remember me how we used to be |
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Do you thing we should be closer |
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She stood in the doorway the ghost of a smile |
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Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign |
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Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs |
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For the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs |
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Stepping up boldly one put out his hand |
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He said 'i was just a child then now i'm only a man' |
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Do you remember me how we used to be |
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Do you thing we should be closer |
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By the cold and religious we were taken in hand |
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Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad |
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Tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray |
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Now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay |
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Of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags |
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Do you remember me how we used to be |
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Do you thing we should be closer |
