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