I'm lost in the woods
Surrounded by threatening eyes
That blame and judge me by my thoughts
I'm walking in rounds and rounds and rounds...
Oh, my love, I'm looking for shelter in your hands
That gives me peace
That makes me a better man
That makes me feel home
And it’s only what matters
At my desk, you're still by my side
Pushing me off this sad reality
People born dead, grateful with their big sleep
Oh, my love, I'm looking for shelter in your hands
That gives me peace That makes me a better man That makes me feel home And It's only what matters