Lordling's Wail

I have a fortress made of feelings
It's made of arguments and facts to help them stand
The walls are high, the gate is barred now
But you don't know why, you just don't understand

I made it large to fit my ego
I made it larger so that what I think can grow
But don't be scared I am a good lord
I made it larger so my friends can come and go

Sometimes it's dark and I'm cold and alone
I sit in my hall that's made of love and stone
But I know that I am safe and can go out and do good
Just like any person would

You have a fortress made of feelings
It's made of arguments and love to make them stand
The walls are thick the gate is open
I don't know why, I just don't understand