Am I lost in this town?
Where the signs point up take you down
I’ll hold on until the fray
Everything strong built black and grey
How many drop and fall away?
They either crack or separate
Love is a shell, a heartbreak
But your arms made of steel
But your arms made of steel
Open arms made of steel
Open arms made of steel
But your arms
Dreams and thoughts shift around
As they change, they might let you down
I’ll hold on until the fray
Everything strong built black and grey
How many drop and fall away?
They either crack or separate
Love is a shell, a heartbreak
But your arms made of steel
But your arms made of steel
Open arms made of steel
Open arms made of steel
But your arms.
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