Comfortably Numb.
11 julio 2009
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.
hello, world
yeah. copy and paste your first "main page" here.
