I love that clear bass rhythm in the song “Young Lust”
I love “setting your controls for the heart of the Sun”
I love waiting for someone to start singing in “Interstellar Overdrive”, no matter how many times I’ve heard it.
I love knowing the exact moments when I need to turn the volume down in certain songs.
I love the ringing and the ticking of the clocks, and the guitar riff from “Time”
I love thinking of Syd every single time I hear “Wish You Were Here”
I love spontaneously playing air drums when the chorus to “Brain Damage” plays.
I love sighing along with Roger Water’s at the very beginning of “Mother”
I love listening to Pink Floyd and forgetting how terrible some music has become.
I love being one of “two lost souls, swimming in a fish bowl”
I love trying to guess if it’s the beginning or end of a song when I haven’t paid attention.
I love every bit of the 26:02 minutes/seconds of “Shine On You Crazy Diamond”
I love holding my hand to my chest to see if my heart is following the heart beat at the beginning of “Speak To Me/Breathe”
I love… being just another brick in the wall.
I love Pink Floyd.