Lyrics Fixing a Hole - Art of Time Ensemble

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering where it will go

I'm filling the cracks that ran to the door
And kept my mind from wandering where it will go

And it really doesn't matter 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 painting my room in a colorful way
And when my mind is wandering there I will go
Oh, oh, mm-mm-mm
Hey, hey, hey

And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong, I'm right
Where I belong, I'm right where I belong
Silly people run around, they worry me
And nevеr ask me why they don't get past my door

I'm taking the timе for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday and I still go
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering where it will go
Where it will go