Am I lost in this town?
Where the signs point up
Take you down
I hold on 'til 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 filled 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