these hiccups wont go away
for being a good friend
Soo, 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
how I wish, how I wish you were here
were just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year
running over the same old ground. What have we found
The same old fears,
wish you were here