From the album Listen To The Music

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A sultry, downtempo song full of world percussion.

Lyrics

Starts out sweet and then it tastes bitter
The light it hits so right you think it's a painting

But it's not, It's so hot
And I gotta get out gotta get out gotta get out 

Your lips they touch my bruises like a salve
And the coolness of your fingers
Makes me blush
I wanna stay


But it’s hot
It’s hot in here
And I gotta get out gotta get out
gotta get out gotta get out

I gotta get out gotta get out
gotta get out gotta get out

Shelter
Baby, we're in this thing together
Naked under covers with my lover
Then I am red lying in your bed
All of this power
All of this pleasure
All this trouble when I met you I was in a bubble
First there was one now there are two
And I, I have to choose
Do I choose you
Oh, Shelter

-Instrumental-

Starts out sweet and then it tastes bitter
And the light it hits so right you think it's a painting
But it's not
It's so hot

And I gotta get I gotta get I gotta get I gotta get I gotta get out
I gotta get I gotta get I gotta get out
I gotta get I gotta get I gotta get out

Of this shelter