Learning to Fly. Pink Floyd

The first verse of Learning to Fly

"Into the distance, a ribbon of black. Stretched to the point of no turning back. A flight of fancy on a wind swept field. Standing alone my senses reeled. A fatal attraction is holding me fast. How can I escape this irresistible grasp? Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky. Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I"