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