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