Satellite: Music
Arms of A Girl
(Satellite)
Arms of a Girl
I’ll be what you want me to be
I still can’t believe that you’ve chosen me
You reach to uncover my face
A page describing what you say’s your
Favorite place
You’ve got it in your head
It’s the weight of the world
Alone, those voices put to bed
In the arms of a girl
You see how you’ve wrapped me around
Til all I believe in has been shut down
I stand to resist compromise
But hope’s growing along with that look in
Your eyes