대박나라...

잘 부르네요.

So, 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?

Did they get you to 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 a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here 

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year Running over the same old ground, what have we found? 

The same old fears, 

wish you were here