Rust colored And worn in Like a second hand boot The heart has a home In Castle Dome Glass eyed And frozen over Like an early spring Somehow you've never felt more warm In Castle Dome The door creaks Like it did when I was a child Falling too hard On the leaning tree In Castle Dome Dry heave The new handshake But you don't want to meet Anyone you know In Castle Dome Dust covered And blowing over The grifter gifts so true In Castle Dome The heart has a home Everybody Everybody Everybody sees me now Everybody Everybody Everybody believes