Oil on canvas, couplets and stanzas   To divine who you are   Pencil portrayals and jealous betrayals   Get you further afar      False faces and meaningless chases   I travel alone   First places and calendar races   I need a home      Hostile hotel walls, footfalls and phone calls   And you're on the line   Gentle coercions and bitter desertions   When the truth is a lie      False faces and meaningless chases   I travel alone   First places and calendar races   I need a home      Lover twice yearly, that last battle nearly   Cost me a fight   Broke through the ice and got cut down to size   And escaped through the night      False faces and meaningless chases   I travel alone   First places and calendar races   I need a home