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 oon 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 fish bowl, year after year   Running over the same old ground   What have we found? The same old fears   Wish you were here      I wish you were here (x 4)