You run and you run to catch up with the sun but its sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribble lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
And songs! As a die-hard fan, I should know who wrote that one but I don't. I'll assume it was Waters, since Gilmour (whose guitar work is superb) can't write a decent lyric to save his bloody life.
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