I'm fixing the hole where the rain gets in And stops my mind from wondering where it will go I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door And kept my mind from wondering 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 I see the people standing there who disagree and never win And wonder why they don't get in my door I'm in a colorful way, and when my mind is wondering, there I will go 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 never ask me why they don't get past my door I'm taking the time for a number of things that weren't important yesterday, and I still go I'm fixing the hole where the rain gets in And stops my mind from wondering where it will go I'm fixing the hole where the rain gets in And stops my mind from wondering 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 And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong, I'm right, where I belong