"Once again, Iâve gone a bit too far and I wish that was you there, peep-peeping. Then as you rolled down the window of your car, youâd say âhello, stranger, how you been keeping?â And Iâd tell you Iâve neber been so fine. But you could tell somethingâs amiss so weâd go and buy your favourite wine and while it chills, we could sit and reminisce. But I know now youâd drive right by and so you should, after the way I was then. And I hope you finish everything you try but I can never be your brother again. Itâs not me who changed, I still love to roam. Just pick me up and take me home."