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.