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It's a weird feeling coming over me
Somehow this nice sweet girl
Makes me feel like I need
Something I can never have
Something I left broken
It's like a bad sort of good dream
Like a bind left unspoken
Wide open arms
So say the management
They can be so cold
And here I am again.
Do I dare be so bold
Another day, another week it's seeming
I'm like a lost man looking for light
And still there is this growing feeling
To try and find an exit light
Somewhere with warm lodging
Sweet love through the night
Where is the feeling I was dodging
Wide open arms
So say the management
They can be so cold
But now I lost my last defense
I start to feel so old
Kissing was the start of it
Or maybe just a song
Now I'm thinking I am full of shit
When I play to my throngs
I'm gluten free but weighed down by
The need to play along
Just a sweet harmony, but now I
See
Wide open arms
So said the management,
They have become so cold
How can I earn back that
Home that I willingly sold
I guess this is the Californian hotel
I guess the big birdies were right
I awoke in a heavenly love nest
But the sun was shining way too bright
Now I'm sprinting down the hallways
Chasing ever after that olden light
Security imprisoned in the theory of always, right
Wide open arms
Are hotter than dry ice
That's too hot for cold
Ben and Andy tried to warn me
But I thought my debt was owed
Wide open arms
So said the management
Will quickly become cold
Why, oh why, did I go do that
I guess I wanted everyone to hold
But now wide open arms
Have become so cold
Wide open arms
Remind me what I sold