FIFTY FIFTY - Wish You Were Here

[Romanization]

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?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

Oh
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

Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here

The same old fears.
Wish you were here