I Should Have Helped

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’s 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