These four walls have got a story to tell. Oh-oh oh-oh. The door is off the hinges. There's no wish in the well. Oh-oh oh-oh. Outside the sky is coal black. The streets are on fire. The picture window's cracked. And there's nowhere to run. I know I know this house is not for sale. I set each stone and I hammered each nail. This house is not for sale. Where memories live and the dreams don't fail. This house is not for sale. Coming home I'm coming home. Drove a spike into the ground. And I staked my claim. Oh-oh oh-oh. Standing on the dirt. Where they'll dig my grave. Oh-oh oh-oh. Now what built these walls. Is in my veins. No time for looking back. The wolf is at the door. This heart this soul. This house is not for sale. I set each stone and I hammered each nail. This house is not for sale. Where memories live and the dreams don't fail. This house is not for sale. Coming home I'm coming home. This house was built on trust. That's what it is it always was. No wrecking ball could knock it down. This house was built on higher ground. I set each stone and I hammered each nail. This house is not for sale. Where memories live and the dreams don't fail. This house is not for sale. Coming home I'm coming home. Coming home I'm coming home. This house is not for sale