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David Gilmour David Gilmour Mihalis (Gilmour) (instrumental) There's No Way Out Of Here (K. Baker) There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There are no boundaries set The time and yet You waste it still So it slips through your hands Like grains of sand You watch it go There's no time to be lost You'll pay the cost So get it right There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There never was there an answer There an answer Not without listening Without seeing There are no answers here When you look out You don't see in There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There never was there an answer There an answer Not without listening Without seeing There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There was no promise made The part you played The chance you took There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good There are no answers here When you look out You don't see in There's no way out of here When you come in You're in for good Cry From The Street (Gilmour, E. Stuart) Black shadows dance Beyond the neon glow There's rumors in your head And just one way to go Oh so tight It makes your blood run cold The way is blind Try to save your soul Don't even pray Just cry from the street It's fine as you leave The one they keep at home So you love someone That you thought you owed You know it's a crime But what can you do? That's the price you pay With each turn of the screw But don't pay no mind Just cry from the street You really love the night Even though you're alone It's such a cryin' shame That things are so wrong It's the sign of the scream That it blinds your feet I guess the chance is ours You wish to stay and sleep But don't even pray Just cry from the street So Far Away (Gilmour) What am I suspended here? Should I kid myself that I have no fear? I get no choice, I just have to wait It may already be too late I don't know what's going on She is here, but I am gone I am gone My love is lying here She's far away though she looks so near "Time will tell" she says to me When a warm coat is all I need Her peace of mind, her strentgh of will It will come she's sure it will And how can I put my mind at rest? I feel I'm coming up second best And I'm caught with my own life Is this a dream, or is it real life? Oooh sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Look at that hand lying there The room is dark she shows no fear I'm lying still, my eyes are wide My heart is pumping, I'm still alive I'm still awake against my will What will it ever take To still this burning in me? And I'm caught with my own life Is this a dream, or is it real life? Ooooh, sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Sleep, come on me soon I can't bear this lonely room Sleep, don't take too long Can't keep singing this lonely song Short And Sweet (Gilmour, R. Harper) You ask What is the quality Of life? Seeking to justify the part you play And hide Fearing it incomplete To try To make it any more or less than short and sweet But short Short is from you to me As close As we are wont to try to make it be We're caught Watching the dark in the sky Who knows? Helpless it's time and self to hold the time of day And you You are a fantasy A view From where you'd like to think the world should see Be true And you will likely find A few Building a vision new and justice to our time And we We the immoral men We dare Naked and fearless in the elements And free Carefree of tempting fate Aware And holding off the moral nightmare at the gates And sweet Sweet as a mountain stream We'll look Toward a new day breaking in the east And meet As every future dream Unfolds And surely quality that is the very least Raise My Rent (Gilmour) (instrumental) No Way (Gilmour) There's no way I'm gonna let go There's no way Because it's my show I'm hangin' on For a little while I won't go down easy That's not my style I'm all tied up Tied up in a knot And I can't decide Just what it is I've got Did I get out of touch Did I lose my way I've not forgot No, not a single day Now you might believe I'm not a happy man Putting myself apart From the common clan What a boat we're sailing We had a week or two But I know it sounds Like me and you So there's no way I'm gonna let go There's no way Because it's my show I'm hangin' on For a little while I won't go down easy That's not my style It's Deafinitely (Gilmour) (instrumental) I Can't Breathe Anymore (Gilmour) I can't breathe anymore Why that is I'm not sure I've got my feet on the ground In fact I'm flat on the floor My direction is lost I should pause to take stock It's a new one on me To even dream that you're free It's a tale without an end But the end is there for all to see And if the end weren't so real Coming around and 'round again on me I guess it's all about my pride I want to be there if it kills But with or without God on my side I know that I really will

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