Speak To Me (a) / Breathe In The Air (b)

"I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been

over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands..."

 

"I've always been mad, I know I've been mad, like the

most of us...very hard to explain why you're mad, even

if you're not mad..."

 

Breathe, breathe in the air.

Don't be afraid to care.

Leave but don't leave me.

Look around and choose your own ground.

Long you live and high you 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.

 

Run, rabbit run.

Dig that hole, forget the sun,

And when at last the work is done

Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.

 

For long you live and high you fly

But only if you ride the tide

And balance on the biggest wave

You race towards an early grave.

Songtext: Waters, Roger