I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in Fijo un agujero donde la lluvia entra And stops my mind from wandering And stops my mind from wandering Y para mi mente del vagabundeo Where it will go. Where it will go. Donde esto irá I'm filling in the cracks that ran through the door I'm filling in the cracks that ran through the door Lleno las grietas que traspasaron la puerta And kept my mind from wandering And kept my mind from wandering Y mantuvo mi mente del vagabundeo Where it will go. Where it will go. Donde esto irá And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong Y realmente no importa si estoy equivocado que tengo razón I'm right I'm right Donde pertenezco tengo razón Where I belong I'm right Where I belong I'm right Donde pertenezco. Where I belong. Where I belong. Ver a la gente estar de pie allí quiénes discrepan y nunca ganan See the people standing there who See the people standing there who Y la maravilla por qué ellos no entran en mi puerta Disagree and never win Disagree and never win Pinto mi cuarto del modo colorido And wonder why they don't get in my door. And wonder why they don't get in my door. Y cuando mi mente vaga I'm painting the room in a colorful way I'm painting the room in a colorful way Allí iré And when my mind is wandering And when my mind is wandering Y realmente no importa si estoy equivocado que tengo razón There I will go. There I will go. Donde pertenezco tengo razón And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right Donde pertenezco. Where I belong I'm right Where I belong I'm right La gente tonta corre alrededor ellos me preocupan Where I belong. Where I belong. Y nunca me pregunte por qué ellos no pasan mi puerta Silly people run around they worry me Silly people run around they worry me Llevo tiempo para varias cosas And never ask me why they don't get past my door. And never ask me why they don't get past my door. No era importante ayer I'm taking the time for a number of things I'm taking the time for a number of things Y todavía voy That weren't important yesterday That weren't important yesterday Fijo un agujero donde la lluvia entra And I still go. And I still go. Y para mi mente del vagabundeo I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in Donde esto irá And stops my mind from wandering And stops my mind from wandering Where it will go. Where it will go.