Lyrics
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 heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange a walk-on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
I wish, 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
I wish, 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
Written by: David Jon Gilmour, George Roger Waters