Demolition Waltz

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