so, so you think you can tell
Heaven from hell!
Blue skys from pain
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 traid
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 the war
for a lead role in a cage

How, how I wish you were here
we're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
year after year
going over the same old ground
and how we found
the same old fears
wish you were here