I have become comfortably numb.....


Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child 
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone...
....The child is grown, 
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb

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