Amos Lee Arms of a Woman

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
from the place I was born.
But when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

Now, most days,
I spend like a child.
Who's afraid of ghosts in the night.
I know there ain't nothing out there.
I'm still afraid to turn on the lights.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days a I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

A thousand miles,
the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
from the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me...
Yeah, when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.