In a home, beautiful and furnished
Here she will live, here she will put her shoes
Keep it clean like in a photo
There she will be, there she has to remain
She has forgotten
She is a traveller
She doesn't belong anywhere
In the night she feels warm and misses
Empty, cold lofts, the old walls there
Don't let her look through the cracks
She can't see where the stairs lead
And shadows of what she doesn't understand
Give light
She has forgotten
She is a traveller
She doesn't belong anywhere