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? And did they get you to trade your heros for ghosts hot ashes for trees hot air for a 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 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. 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? 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. How I wish how I wish you were here. 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 ...