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