Small Things

All in my mind I walked down Mayflower Road again The wailing sound Echoes from the park seem so absurd The bus takes hours I knew it would but I can't shake the sting Can't spend my time on everybody else If buildings fell at least we'd be in matrimony I can't control the words Kaleidoscope inside my head Has the world gone mad Or is it me? All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me Is it all so very bad? I can't see All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me Saw the police Screaming something trivial like "Keep the peace" The world moves on and You can't shake the sound know she's home Waiting on somebody holding life All in my mind, the anvil and the weight upon my back Has the world gone mad Or is it me? All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me Is it all so very bad? I can't see All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me And I can't see my love Has the world gone mad Or is it me? All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me Is it all so very bad? I can't see All these small things they gather 'round me Gather 'round me