Too many shadows in my room Too many hours in this midnight Too many corners in my mind So much to do to set my heart right Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, i am in repair
Stood on the corner for a while To wait for the wind to blow down on me Hoping it takes with it my old ways And brings some brand new lUCk upon me Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, i am in repair
And now i'm walking in a park All of the birds they dance below me Maybe when things turn green again It will be good to say you know me
Oh it's taking so long i could be wrong, i could be ready Oh but if i take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady Oh i'm never really ready, i'm never really ready I'm in repair, i'm not together but i'm getting there I'm in repair, i'm not together but i'm getting there