[ti:Wearing the Inside Out] [ar:Pink Floyd] [al:The Division Bell (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.35]Wearing the Inside Out - Pink Floyd [00:01.71]Lyrics by：Anthony Moore [00:02.69]Composed by：Richard Wright [00:03.69]Produced by：David Gilmour/Bob Ezrin [01:03.24]From morning to night I stayed out of sight [01:12.14]Didn't recognise I'd become no more than alive [01:22.79]I'd barely survive in a word overrun [01:33.74]Won't hear a sound [01:35.18](He's curled into the corner) [01:37.99]From my mouth [01:38.81](But still the screen is flickering) [01:41.63]I've spent too long [01:42.78](With an endless stream of garbage to) [01:45.56]On the inside out [01:48.01](Curse the place) [01:49.32]My skin is cold [01:50.60](In a sea of random images) [01:53.42]To the human touch [01:54.55](The self-destructing animal) [01:57.33]This bleeding heart's [01:58.80](Waiting for the waves to break) [02:01.34]Not beating much [02:05.98]I murmured a vow of silence and now [02:14.64]I don't even hear when I think aloud [02:21.70]Extinguished by light I turn on the night [02:30.42]Wear its darkness with an empty smile [02:54.06]I'm creeping back to life [02:57.14]My nervous system all awry [03:02.91]I'm wearing the inside out [03:40.59]Look at him now he's paler somehow [03:50.70]But he's coming around [03:55.69]He's starting to choke it's been so long since he spoke [04:04.28]Well he can have the words right from my mouth [04:10.29]And with these words I can see [04:18.25]Clear through the clouds that covered me [04:26.04]Just give it time then speak my name [04:33.99]Now we can hear ourselves again [04:41.75]I'm holding out [04:42.97](He's standing on the threshold) [04:46.19]For the day [04:47.41](Caught in fiery anger) [04:49.59]When all the clouds [04:50.95](And hurled into the furnace he'll) [04:53.63]Have blown away [04:55.91](Curse the place) [04:57.55]I'm with you now [04:58.86](He's torn in all directions) [05:01.41]Can speak your name [05:02.71](And still the screen is flickering) [05:05.33]Now we can hear [05:06.99](Waiting for the flames to break) [05:09.57]Ourselves again
