Finding My Way to You Video (MV)

I've been plenty comfortable
Without a hand to hold
Winter months don't seem so cold
Being on my own
Then came along the likes of you
I'm at a loss for words
Revelation at my door
Fool like me could not ignore
Hook, line and sinker reel me in
I'm yours to hold all night
Through the Northern winds and the Whiteshell pines
There's nothing, I won't do
Through all the rain of the living skies
I'm finding my way to you
Lockin' eyes with you my dear
I feel the book of love
When sparks fly I understand
What you're so scared of
I won't feel no trepidation,
You can do no wrong
Ash on me your cigarettes
Count to three and place your bets
Hook, line and sinker reel me in
I'm yours to hold all night
Through the Northern winds and the Whiteshell pines
There's nothing, I won't do
Through all the rain of the living skies
I'm finding my way to you
With chewed up boots and crooked spine
There's nothing, I won't do
Through all the rain of the living skies
I'm finding my way to you
I'm finding my way to you
I'm finding, my way to you