It's not safe to leave this house
Might be some of that bad news around
That always clings to me

I've just been peering at the world
No enthusiasm here I might as well
Get lost inside myself

Through the portico
Now I know I'm dreaming
Took me a while

There's a mood I'm always in
As overall I wear the hides within
The of realms of mind and self

Through the portico
Now I know I'm dreaming
Took me a while
Yet it's all stained in mysteries
This life I've been assigned