wish you were here

Nov 11, 2008 11:18

So, so you think you can tell?
Heaven from hell? Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field, from a cold steel rail
A smile from a vail?
Do you think you can tell.

And did they get you to trade?
Your heroes for ghosts. Hot ashes for trees.
And 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 the cage.

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
Were 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.
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