Lyrics Open Arms - Vales

Open Arms

There’s a turmoil brewing
My arms are open wide
And I’m standing in the storm path
Tranquil in my stride
There are too many stories behind the lines of my skin I’m wearing it thick
But they’re wearing me thin
Compulsion draws me in
Compulsion draws us under
We strive to search
But we’re never really sure
Of what we’re looking for
We strive to search
But we’re losing ourselves
Lost in the process
Never lose sight of what it is to lose it all
These eyes, hide, these eyes, show nothing
But I’ll never lose sight of what it is to lose it all