And this has been and remains mercifully sent under man with you, Derek Vestal, of course. Now what is it? I'm sure of it. I'm sure of it. I'm sure of it. So, so you think you can tell Heaven from hell, blue sky 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 chains Did you exchange A walk on paths 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 living in a fishbowl Year after year Running over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls living in a fishbowl Year after year Running over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls living in a fishbowl Year after year Running over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears How I wish, how I wish you were here Thank you!