The Beatles - Fixing A Hole Lyrics
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will goI'm filling the cracks that ran though the doorAnd kept my mind from wanderingWhere it will goAnd it really doesn't matterIf I'm wrong, I'm rightWhere I belong I'm rightWhere I belongSee the people standing thereWho disagree and never winAnd wonder why they don't get in my doorI'm painting a room in a colorful wayAnd when my mind is wanderingThere I will goAnd it really doesn't matterIf I'm wrong, I'm rightWhere I belong I'm rightWhere I belongSilly people run aroundThey worry me and never ask meWhy they don't get past my doorI'm taking the time for a number of thingsThat weren't important yesterdayAnd I still goI'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will goWhere it will goI'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will go