Laura Veirs
New Arms
Three birds flying in the sky like a face
No sounds, no stars
The moon is a dime, a flashing bright place
I wanna feel new arms

Around me
Around me

A voice is coming from the horizon
Moving like a train

What is that voice?
The sky says "It's life"
The moon says "It's pain"

You found me
You found me

A flower, a flower
You gave me your charms
I don't need charms
I need to forget this chainmail in the lake
And make room for new arms - Make room for new arms

To surround me
Surround me - Surround me
To surround me
Surround me - Surround me
To surround me
Surround me - Surround me
To surround me
Surround me - Surround me
To surround me
Surround me - Surround me
To surround me
Surround me - Surround me