I built my home in a day  [bad word] and see if you may 
there's a rabbit in the garden that's keeping it all in place 

I held the [bad word] in my arms 
it's a house and a farm 
and a wife and my children to wait on with open 
arms 
arms (no...) 

you're too old to be chasing your gold  [bad word] with me to the sea 
and we'll wait together 
patiently 
oh dear 
it's too late 
to be carrying on this way 
when you're so close to god 
you're so [bad word] far away 

and oh, it's too much 
when the winter falls to cold to touch 
won't you hide in my armory, harmony  [bad word] to me, yea 
yea, yea yea... 

'cause all that wanted, all that I needed 
all that I wanted, was to be 

and all that I wanted, all that I needed 
all that I wanted, was to be alone 
was to be alone 
was to be alone