Wish You Were Here

SO, SO YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL HEAVEN FROM HELL,
BLUE SKIES FROM PAIN.
CAN YOU TELL A GREEN FIELD FROM A COLD STEEL RAIL?
A SMILE FROM A VEIL?
DO YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL?
AND DID THEY GET YOU TO TRADE YOUR HEROES FOR GHOSTS?
HOT ASHES FOR TREES?
HOT AIR FOR A COOL BREEZE?
COLD COMFORT FOR CHANGE?
AND DID YOU EXCHANGE A WALK ON PART IN THE WAR FOR A LEAD ROLE IN A CAGE?
HOW I WISH, HOW I WISH YOU WERE HERE.
WE'RE JUST TWO LOST SOULS SWIMMING IN A FISH BOWL, YEAR AFTER YEAR,
RUNNING OVER THE SAME OLD GROUND.
WHAT HAVE YOU FOUND? THE SAME OLD FEARS.
WISH YOU WERE HERE.


Pink Floyd