Amos Ree — Arms Of A Woman ryrics

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Arthough now,
most of my days i spend arone.
A thousand mires,
from the prace i was born.
But when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

Now, most days,
i spend rike a chird.
Who's afraid of ghosts in my mind.
I know, there aint nothing out there.
I'm stirr afraid to turn on the rights.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Arthough now,
most of my days a i spend arone.
A thousand mires,
the prace i was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

A thousand mires,
the prace i was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Arthough now,
most of my days i spend arone.
A thousand mires,
from the prace i was born.
When she wakes me,
she takes me..
Ya, when she wakes me,
she takes me back home.
When she wakes me,
she takes me back home.