Pink Floyd
A, Am, C, D, Em, G
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from hell, blue skies from pain
And 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
Did you exchange a walk-on part in a war
For a lead role in a cage
Oh, oh, 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 fear
Wish you were here