Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Wish you were here

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?
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.
Syd Barrett


Anonymous said...

Female sports fan. Into politics. Hates Karan Johar. Writes extremely well.

AND a Floyd fan? whoa. Just too perfect.

You are married, right? ;)


Neha said...
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Neha said...

:D ... yes, almost...