Pink Floyd - Wish you were here.

So, so you think you can tell,

heaven from hell, blue skies from pain?

Can you tell a green feild, from a cold steel rail,

A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade, your heros for ghosts.

hot ashes for trees, hot air for a cold breeze,

Cold comfort for change? 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. Wish you were here.