Arms Songtext
von Deportees

I don′t like it when you're cynical
You don′t like it when I'm not
We get into an argument
You always end on top
If no one's here to save us now
Then no one′s here to judge us now
We′ll be staying good enough
Good for goodness' sake

Where will I be when your arms are out of hold
Where will I be when your arms are out of hold


If you see me in a crowd somewhere
I hope you′ll meet my eyes
Maybe I will smile at you
And maybe you'll reply
Now that you decided what
To keep and what to throw away
Save me in your heart somewhere
Leave it until it rains

Where will I be when your arms are out of hold
Where will I be when your arms are out of hold
Not many things leaves a mark upon the soul
Where will I be when your arms are out of hold

I heard you got a kid now
Did you know that I have two
They both have their mother′s eyes
I hope that yours looks just like you

Where will I be when your arms are out of hold
Where will I be when your arms are out of hold
Not many things leaves a mark upon the soul
Where will I be when your arms are out of hold