Little Arms

There must be a misconception
The way you tell your lies
And believe me when I say I won't give you attention
'Cause you know abuse ain't right

There's no flowers in her hair
No butterflies in the air
Make you feel something that's cruel
Take all that I am
Take all that I have
But it still won't be enough for you
My arms are small
I can't catch you if you fall cause you're not mine
And please understand
When you try to hold my hand
You make me feel so small
But a girl ain't an object you should push around
There's no flowers in her hair
No butterflies in the air
Make you feel something that's cruel
Take all that I am
Take all that I have
But it still won't be enough for you
My arms are small
I can't catch you if you fall cause you're not mine
Staring at your reflection in the water
Hoping you would change
See past your matted hair and the wounds you rubbed in salt
over and over again
But when I look in the mirror
All I see is myself reflecting back on you
My arms are small I won't catch you if you fall
'Cause you're not mine
You're not mine
You're not mine