Cold town
Seeking home
Change will come
When they know, when they see, when they feel what we talk about
Safehouse
Looking for you
Been wanting to talk
A box of sadness painted in gold
Doesn't want to be unfold
Rather home than on the road
It's a rainy day, without a coat
Waiting to get out
Waiting to be found
Waiting to wake up from a bad dream
Safehouse
Looking for you
Been wanting to talk
Safehouse
Come to me now
We'll try to figure it out