Most days, I spend like a child. Who's afraid of ghosts in my mind. I know, there aint 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. Ya, when she wakes me, She takes me back home. When she wakes me, She takes me back home