You are the worrying kind, it's not like I'm magic
You've got soul, you've got soul
No nickels, no dimes
Nothing to show for our time but time
I was wondering around
With my eyes on the ground and my head in the cloud
Well, this town tears you down
Selling it off brick by brick, pound by pound
But let 'em kick down the door
'Cause I don't mind keeping them waiting some more
I was wondering around
With my eyes on the ground and my head in the cloud
Oh, come on
Come out of the cold and into your own
I was wondering around
With my eyes on the ground and my head in the cloud