The Whites of Your Arms
When you dream things appear everywhere
And you'll find that it's loose but it's there
And it knows
Knows if you really care
Just give me time
I mean it
Every part of myself not a game
And it might sometimes seem like it's trained
As the whites of your eyes bore my brain
I tell you won't find
It's mine
When you dream things appear everywhere
And you'll find that it's loose but it's there
And it knows
Knows if you really care
Just give me time
I mean it
And you'll find that it's loose but it's there
And it knows
Knows if you really care
Just give me time
I mean it
Every part of myself not a game
And it might sometimes seem like it's trained
As the whites of your eyes bore my brain
I tell you won't find
It's mine
When you dream things appear everywhere
And you'll find that it's loose but it's there
And it knows
Knows if you really care
Just give me time
I mean it
Credits
Writer(s): Stanley Belton
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