Pink Floyd - Your Possible Pasts
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 They flutter behind you your possible pasts
 Some bright eyed and crazy some frightened and lost
 A warning to anyone still in command
 Of their possible future to take care
 In derelict sidings the poppies entwine
 With cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time

 Do you remember me? How we used to be?
 Do you think we should be closer?

 She stood in the doorway, the ghost of a smile
 Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign
 Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs
 For the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs

 Stepping up boldly one put out his hand
 He said, "I was just a child then; now I'm only a man."

 Do you remember me? How we used to be?
 Do you think we should be closer?

 By the cold and religious we were taken in hand
 Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad
 Tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray
 Now our feeling run deep and cold as the clay
 And strung out behind us the banners and flags
 Of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags

 Do you remember me? How we used to be?
 Do you think we should be closer?
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