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…

Did they get you to trade…
Your Geros 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 we found?
The same old fears.
I wish you were here.

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Pink Floyd – Wish You Were Here.