I needed it most, when I was eighteen.
But now that im older, I don`t need many things.
Just someone to hold, that`s what you give me.
When dark touches your skull baby,
aw babe you can drop that on me.
So I say lord, all the heavens you`ve made,
cant hold back the ghosts that haunt my baby and me.
Oh cant ye hold em back, form comin on in,
to a lovely woman, that jus wans her mind back again.
I cannot crumble, what you want this to be.
Or bring peace of mind, if it aint there to see.
Aw if you don`t know yourself, how could you ever know me.
But to have and to hold you, yeah that`s the way its gotta be.