So, So You Think You Can Tell
Heaven From Hell
Blue Skies From PainCan 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 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 Two Lost Souls
Swimming In A Fish Bowl
Year After Year

Running Over The Same Old Ground
And How We Found
The Same Old Fears
Wish You Were Here