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 veil
do you think you can tell
and did they get you to trade
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 i wish
how i wish you were here
we're just 2 lost soulds swimming in a fish bowl
year after year
running over the same old ground
what have we found
the same old fears
i wish you were here
Wanna be here?
Nice sunday! :o*
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