Safe In Your Arms by Paula Cole
Sometimes I'm too bold for my own good,
I go out swinging hard and fast.
This world is beating me broken.
I need a home to rest.
Too quick in the first round,
Too slow in the second,
Now I'm here in the third,
And I need your attention.
I wanna be safe in your arms,
I wanna be safe in your arms,
I wanna be safe in your arms,
Safe in our home,
Safe in our land,
Safe in our world,
Safe in your arms.
It don't matter how strong I think I am,
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