temporary safe house

I'm out here Can see better About a long time To come to love I'm out here Like a weather vane It's all the same line I'm thinking of The wind begins To take the space To either side Of love its right Above me I waste it From place to place I try and try To free the feeling I describe as Love being patient Capture for me And single out A bottle to keep this feeling Until there's a drought 'Cause I know it seems So plentiful now But things dry up And leave you with what you found And the stuff that's around But this place could be anyone's house So why would I be anyone?