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?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And 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 fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

翻译:
所以你觉得你能分辨
地狱与天堂，蓝天与痛苦
你能否分辨绿地与铁轨
笑容与伪装
你觉得你能分清？

他们是否让你用英雄交换幽灵
灰烬交换绿树？
灼热的空气换凉爽的微风？
冷漠的舒适换来变化？
你是否放弃做一名普通的战士
而选择了傀儡？

多希望你也在这里
我们只是两个失落的灵魂
在一个鱼缸中游弋
年复一年，走过同一个地方
你发现了什么？同样的旧日恐惧
希望你也在这里。