Lyrics

Like a sun that has to set I lie down in your bed. Like a house that ain't a home I need you here to hold. It took no time to make you mine & I'm glad. I'm your man. All the drifting lines are twisting ties around the truth. Turned around now, falling down, nothing to hold onto. But you move so true, a straight line through all the curls. Your my girl. Breaking the braces and taking the time. Shaking the traces of old stale lives. I know it, I hold it, I roll it up tight. I need it, I need it, I need it & I'll scream it all through the night.