I need to build a safe-house
a place where I can hide.
No way in, and no way out
and stay deep, deep inside.

I'm gonna build a safe-house
a beacon in reverse.
It's gonna be my lighthouse
when my life makes no sense.

It's gonna be strong and stable
My safe house from the world;
With columns made of fables,
and fairytales of old.

My pain will be the concrete.
Impatience for the bricks.
My regrets will make for tiles
I'll paint it with my sighs

My heart will be the ground.
You won't come in, I won't come out

My words will shut the door
Your bitter tears will lock the lock.