When the skies are grey and all the doors are closing/And the rising pressure makes it hard to breathe/Well all I need is a hand to stop the tears from falling
How refreshing to hear a songstress of this caliber use her penmanship to write about the righteousness of her fella. Too often guys are the victims of warrantless man bashing as if it were somehow a fashionable thing to do. Best part is the ambiguity. It can be just about anyone; [LISTEN].