I build my thoughts from the ground, ground

And every room with a view

It should be structurally sound, sound

To ever stand up to you

As quick as brick can be laid, laid

I'm building walls to provide

Some kind of shelter to save, save

Every good point I find

Oh, but wind will blow

And weeds will grow

Inside your mind

Foundation's cracked

When you forget the facts

Every time

Repairs will need to be made, made

I plan to compromise

All progress has been delayed, -layed

I'll reconsider design

Oh boy, you better beware, ware

You're getting over your head, head

It's looking less like a home, home

And looking more like a shed

Oh, but wind will blow

And weeds will grow

Inside your mind

Foundation's cracked

When you forget the facts

Oh, every time

I know that you're always right, right

My deconstruction is through

I'll pack my thoughts up tonight, night

And we'll just move in with you