Home, where I'll rest

From these wounds of coyness and shame

Home, where I'll be

And with ease you'll find me detained

From these wounds of coyness and circumstance

Here I belong

Home, where I'll rest

From these wounds of coyness and shame

Home, where I'll be

And from this throne I'll ponder into the night

Of the joy I once knew

Before the fall

On this throne you'll find me resigned from these

Wounds of coyness and circumstance

Wounds I call home