Testo Privacy's Disguise

We'll have to wander in days after yonder to find new minds
Tell me a tale, one that's not stale
I'll bet that you can't
We'll never speak, assuming it's too weak
We'll always wander under privacy's disguise
We'll have to travel or we will unravel in our own home
But when we return what will we learn?
Our home is still the roof