Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night.

There’s no sensation to compare with this Suspended animation, A state of bliss Can’t keep my mind from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Pink Floyd – Learning To Fly