(Wilson/Cripps/James) 



You became one of the lonely

When all your heroes turned to dust

Stirring up ghosts of courage baby

So far away

You pick up the pieces and move along



Chorus

Yea...they say that heaven knows your name

And follows you wherever you go

But nothing ever stays the same

Heaven always knows your name



They made you the talk of the town

But their words almost killed you

You ran away from the hands that wouldn't feed you

It's such a long long way to hide





Chorus



Drums: Gary 

Bass: John 

Organ: Richard 

Percussion: Bryan Owings

Electric Guitar, Octave Vocal: Stephen

Electric Guitars, Dobro, Harmony: Colin

Acoustic Guitar, Lead Vocal: Tom