Time of day

I need to tell the story The story of a man He wanted to be known by all You must understand I feel this world reversing And coming back on me I wandered off and got it wrong Now everyone can see Someone walking down the street He doesn't know his way He'll need a helping hand to find the time The time of day We all talk of regretting Feelings that we hid Then live to tell how we regret The things we never did So tell me how you're feeling Tell me how I feel But you don't know You'll never know The things that I conceal Someone walking down the street He doesn't know his way Oh no He'll need a helping hand to find the time The time of day Someone walking down the street He doesn't know his way No He'll need a helping hand to find the time The time of day