WISH YOU WERE HERE (II)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? did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in 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
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