1. C
So, so you think you can D
tell,
heaven from Am
hell, blue skies from G
pain.
Can you tell a green D
field, from a cold steel C
rail?
A smile from a Am
veil, do you thing you can G
tell?
2. And, did they get to the 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 lead role in a cage.
Solo: Em G Em G Em7 A Em7 A G
How I C
wish, how I wish you were D
here,
we're just Am
two losts souls swimming in a fish bowl
G
year after year,
D
running over the same old ground, C
what have we found?
The same old Am
years, wish you were G
here.