I'm comfort, safe harbor or stone cold
I'm cold and I'm alone
Would rather be away, but I can't fit anywhere else
I don't have anybody, but a occasionally visitor

I dream about going away

Worries me not having anyone
But think about me as a warm place that holds you
Can't sleep thinking about future and lost possibilities
But I'm here for you to rest

I will also prevent you from leaving

I feel guilt for the tears shed on me
But I like the night for that; late night and dawn
The point of life is being here for you
Remember me as a home