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[C]So, so you think you can  
[D]tell, 

Heaven from  
[Am]Hell, blue skys from  
[G]pain. 

Can you tell a green  
[D]field from a cold steel  
[C]rail, 

a smile from a  
[Am]veil, 

Do you think you can  
[G]tell? 

And did they get you to  
[C]trade your heroes for  
[D]ghosts, 

Hot ashes for  
[Am]trees, hot air for a  
[G]cool breeze, 

cold comfort for  
[D]change, 

And did you ex 
[C]change a walk on part in the  
[Am]war 

for a lead role in a  
[G]cage? 

[Em]  
[G]  
[Em]  
[G]  
[Em]  
[A]  
[Em]  
[A] 

[C]How I wish, how I wish you were  
[D]here. 

We're just  
[Am]two lost 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]fears. Wish you were here!  
[G] 

[Em]  
[G]  
[Em]  
[G]  
[Em]  
[A]  
[Em]  
[A]  
[G]