отсюда

"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?

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."

- Pink Floyd
'Wish You Were Here'