So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell, Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a greenfield
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 as he's for trees? Hot air fora 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 ina fishbowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here
Wish you were here