Im fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go
Im filling the cracks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go
And it really doesnt matter if Im wrong Im right
Where I belong Im right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there who disagree and never win
And wonder why they dont get in my door
Im painting my room in the colourful way
And when my mind is wandering
There I will go
And it really doesnt matter if Im wrong Im right
Where I belong Im right
Where I belong.
Silly people run around they worry me
And never ask me why they dont get past my door
Im taking the time for a number of things
That werent important yesterday
And I still go
Im fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go