It pays to stay in the wooden horse
Then comes the day you make a choice
Now I'm the only one around
And when the walls come down
What business is it of yours?
Hey, I don't miss you like I thought I would anymore

The sea, the sea is calling me away
To the place I'll love until my grave
Where fields are full of green and winds are tame
But I have made my place
Amidst the terror and the waste
These days...

I'm the only one around
And when the walls come down
What business is it of yours?
Hey, I don't miss you like I thought I would
And I won't tell a lie
When you hide yourself in the hollow wood
What business is it of mine?