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,
I cannot put my finger on it now,
The child is grown,
The dream is gone,
I… Have become comfortably numb
Look at this photograph
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,
I cannot put my finger on it now,
The child is grown,
The dream is gone,
I… Have become comfortably numb