You should take it back in no circumstance I understand remember the man on the Street is wrong again I used to think I knew something that No-one else knew I was a fool When a lonely voice in a lonely town Just couldn't tell I should have helped out And the times you'd wait Outside the corn exchange With ghosts and rain You were lost when the cloud came down My friend When a loved one is dead You look at the sky In a different way, but that's OK Cos perfect things still can break your heart that's not to say I'd ever change that there's always still guilt