Wish You Were So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
And did they you trade your heroes for Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a
How wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish year after year, running over the same old What have we found? The same old fears, wish you were here.