A Non-Newtonian Fluid (maddening) wrote,
A Non-Newtonian Fluid
maddening

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Woke up with it in my head

Wish you were here.


So, So you think you can tell..
Heaven from hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rain
A smile from a veil
Do you think you can tell.
Did they get you to trade
Your heros 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 living 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.
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