Told a friend, wrote a song   Heeded his advice and moved along   I know I hurt you, baby.   For that I'm sorry.      I'm sorry I said that.   I'm sorry you're stressed out.   I wish I could help you and offer luck   But I'm all out.      There goes my friend, it wasn't wrong   To tell the truth, but it's been so long.   I know I hurt you, baby.   For that I'm so sorry.      I'm not sorry I said that   But I'm so sorry it stressed you out.   I wish I could help you and offer some love   But you're all out.      I hope one day I will understand   Whatever shape I'm in, I'm in, and stuck in.      I lost a friend. I must be strong.   I wasn't sure it would turn out wrong.   I know I hurt you, baby.   For that I'm sorry.         See, I'm not sorry I said that   But I'm sorry it stressed you out.   I'd really like to help you and offer some love   But I'm all out.      I hope one day I will understand   Whatever shape I'm in, I'm in, and stuck in.