Из альбома: Southern Hospitality
It's been a long road to get inside your heart
I don't think that I would trade anything
Of all the places that I have ever gone
There is one that's fixated within me
Lock the window and take my freedom
It's an illusion that has stolen everything
If I'm on my way down
Catch when I'm falling
Don't let me fall far away
If I lose my way now Guide my steps and lead me
Into your arms where I am close to your face
At times my eyes have seen to many things
There are things that I can and can't ignore
Idle hands have been no use at all to me
So if you don't mind I will hold on, on to yours
Closer, closer