Try a run, try a hide,
Escape your only truth, for a while
Live the past, create a picture, it won't last
A million colors to a lie, it won't last
When the sun is cold and black
When you wanna scream and shout
And the record plays the dark side of the moon
When the sun is cold and black
When you wanna scream and shout
And the record plays the dark side of the moon