Better Man

I'm lost in the woods
Surrounded by threatening eyes
That blame and judge me by my thoughts
I'm walking around, in rounds and rounds...
Oh, my love, I'm looking for shelter in your hands

That gives me peace
That makes me a better man
That makes me feel home
And it's only what matters

At my desk, you're still by my side
Pushing me off this sad reality
People born dead, grateful with their big sleep
Oh, my love, I'm looking for shelter in your hands

That gives me peace
That makes me a better man
That makes me feel home
And It's only what matters

That gives me peace
That makes me a better man
That makes me feel home
And It's only what matters



Credits
Writer(s): David Mark Di Cristoforo, Salvatore Panetta
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