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 fair

do you think you can tell

Did they get you to trade

your heros for goals

Hot ahes 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 the game



How I wish, how I wish you were here

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl year after year

Runnin' over the same old ground

But have we found the same old fears

Wish you were here