I’ve been waiting long enough
For my life to fall into pieces
I’ve been sinkin’ all the way to hell
And back to where Alabama reaches
I’ve been sitting on this roof top
Seeking answers to help me get by
People moving around with their roots underground
And their hearts raising high
Watch me now
When im rearrangeing people
Old man coming down from the stairs
His eyes keep moving back to the ceiling
Been this way for so many years
His heart is passing over, not feeling
‘Round the corner is a van
Mr Man’s selling love to the bored out women
Can’t they see their loneliness is tainting
He’s pining away in the night
Watch me now
When im rearrangeing people
She is always there when you need her
Laying down a piece of her life
Still the pages are read and forgotten
Words of meaning now passes by
Count to ten the wave is coming in
Her eyes keep moving back to the ceiling
Been this way for so many years
Her heart is passing over, not feeling
Watch me now
When im rearrangeing people
Watch me now
When im rearrangeing people