Floyd Pink Point Me At The Sky Lyrics

Point Me At The Sky Lyrics

Hey, Eugene, 

This is Henry McClean 

And I've finished my beautiful flying machine 

And I'm ringing to say 

That I'm leaving and maybe 

You'd like to fly with me 

And hide with me, baby 



Isn't it strange 

How little we change 

Isn't it sad we're insane 

Playing the games that we know and in tears 

The games we've been playing for thousands and thousands and .... 



Pointing to the cosmic glider 

"Pull this plastic glider higher 

Light the fuse and stand right back" 

He cried "This is my last goodbye." 



Point me at the sky and tell it fly 

Point me at the sky and tell it fly 

Point me at the sky and tell it fly 



And if you survive till two thousand and five 

I hope you're exceedingly thin 

For if you are stout you will have to breathe out 

While the people around you breathe in 



People pressing on might say 

It's something that I hate to say 

I'm slipping down to eat the ground 

A little refuge on my brai 



Point me at the sky and tell it fly 

Point me at the sky and tell it fly 

Point me at the sky and tell it fly 



And all we've got to say to you is goodbye 

It's time to go, better run and get your bags, it's goodbye 

Nobody cry, it's goodbye 

Crash, crash, crash, crash, goodbye...