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