I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go
I'm filing the cracks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go
And it really doesn't metter if I'm wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong
See the people standing there who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door
I'm paiting my room in the colourful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go
And it really doesn't matter if I wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they don't get past my door
I'm taking the time for a number or things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops mi mind from wandering
Where it will go

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