I thought it was outside the wall. I thought I could call someone within the wall with my education.
I thought I knew how to love and would not lose love.
I thought the war was long gone and I just needed to make money to eat.
I thought it would always be painful when you and I no longer see each other.
Turns out I was in the wall.
Thought to be afraid.
When the outside world is in chaos. All food is contaminated, all people are untrustworthy, all love becomes desire.
I thought I was hiding behind a wall and was afraid of being alone.
I thought you would understand that the barrier between us has never been destroyed.
I thought I'd forget when I didn't see you again.
I thought everything was fine, it was pure in here.
Yet this is but one part of the world.
Just a brick in the wall.
I am outside and inside.
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