Small Things

All in my mind

I walked down mayflower road again

The wailing sound

Echoes from the park

Seems so absurd

The bird stained towers

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

I know she's home

Waiting on somebody loathing 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 around 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 around me

And I can't see my love