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.