So, so you think you can tell
heaven from hell,
blue skys from pain.
can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
a smile from a veil?
do you think you can tell?
So, do you think you can change
everybody that hates
before it's too late
so proud to be free
but who can we blame
don't be ashamed
do you think we can change?
How i wish, how i wish you were here.
we're one lost soul
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.
We don't need anymore pain
we just need to remain on the very same page
so much to gain
no more losing a friend or losing ourselves
we just need your help
so glad you're here
So glad you're here