Too many shadows in my room Too many hours in this midnight Too many corners in my mind So much to do to set my heart right Oh, it's taking so long I could be wrong I could be ready Oh, but if I take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, I am in repair Stood on the corner for a while To wait for the wind to blow down on me Hoping it takes with it my old ways And brings some brand new luck upon me Oh, it's taking so long I could be wrong I could be ready Oh, but if I take my heart's advice I should assume it's still unsteady I am in repair, I am in repair And now I'm walking in a park All of the birds they dance below me Maybe when things turn green again It will be good to say you know me I'm not together but I'm getting there