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Pink Floyd - Wish You Where Here
So, so you think you cant't tell
Heaven from Hell, blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail, smile from a veil,
Do you think you can tell ?
And did they get you to trade youre 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?
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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