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Join Date: Jul 2002
Location: ineffability
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Feb 2nd, 2003, 11:44 PM
"fixing a hole," the beatles
i'm fixing a 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 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 the room in a colorful way
and when my mind is wondering, there i will go
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 and 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
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