Wish You Were Here - Live

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? A hot air for the cool 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 fishbowl, year after year Running over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears Wish you were here