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