I know a dead man when I see him walking,
I know a ghost when I see their eyes
I heard your voice, it steeped in caution
It told a story of a quick demise
I wanna know how it feels to be at home
And the sweet promise of those fires
I know a woman who was fixed on promise
And every moment was a thin disguise
I know a woman who was less than modest
I know the turning of the tides
In all my days I've never seen a woman who takes care of me
Girl, you know you make me warm
I want a love that'll keep my warm
I want a love that will keep me home
I want a love that'll keep my strong
I want a love that'll keep my home