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