Oh my mind I walk down Mayflower Road again the waning sun echoes from the park seem so absurd the bus takes hours I knew it would but I cant shake the stand 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 sponsored links Is it all so very bad I can’t see Oh all these small things They gather round me Gather round me and I can't see 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 leaning on somebody loving life all in my mind the anvil and the weight on 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 Oh all these small things They gather round me Gather round me And I can't see 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 mmm I can't see my love mmm