I got a home in my head
Where solitude is king
A town filled with all the ghosts
A man's on my way
And whenever someone tries
To knock on my door
I'll hide under the table
Pretending I lost the key
A man's on my way
A man's on my way
A man's on my way
A man's on my way
A man's on my way
There's a man in a house on the lakeside
He's staring with bloodshot eyes
And he does while the strings on a pike's jaw
Are making the madman cry
I've got a helm in my head
I wear solitude as king
A place filled with all the ghosts
And that's on my way
That's on my way
That's on my way
There's a hole in my head
Where solitude slinks in
And I've got a robe in my head
I'm not burning with it
There's a home in my head
Where solitude is king
Home in my head
Where solitude is king
Where solitude is king
Where solitude is king
