Rushing round in circles to brighten all the corners Busy making friends with all your enemies You finger through your Bible whilst looking through your window The look you gave erased a thousand memories Ooh, I am sorry, ooh, I am sorry This page in your story won't turn With advice I'd warn her, "Don't idolize your neighbor" Maybe something else is the enemy But who put out the fire? What you asking me for? The simple things you need for a remedy