Lyrics Powderfinger

Powderfinger

Shelter For My Soul

The end of my days when I'm called to go,

Into the open arms of the Holy Ghost

To have lived such a life as I have known

Fortune follows me, but I'm brave no more

For the great mistakes I will surely pay

I'm running low and the devil is on my trail.

When fate delivers me all I'm askin for,

Is a place to rest and shelter for my soul

Oh if I could spend my days,

Free from the prison of your gates,

then I could die happy then

Oh if I could spend my days

Free from the shadow of my name,

Then I could die happy the

When I'm released from this mortal hole

I'll take my leave but I don't wanna go

When fate delivers me all I'm askin for,

A place to rest and shelter for my soul