Adoro! Adoro! #12

"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."

Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb