冬泉谷

Wish you were here
@Pink Floyd

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? Coldfort 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 you found?  The same old fears.
Wish you were here.