"In These Arms"
 
 Use the truth as a weapon
 To beat up all your friends
 Every chink in the armor
 An excuse to cause offense
 And the boys from the hallways
 Calling out your name
 And true love will find them in the end
 You were restless
 I was somewhere less secure
 So I went running to the road
 And so now there's
 A long list of places I was
 I quit my rambling and I came home
 Cause maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
 Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
 Use your saints
 And your mantra
 And your things to keep you calm
 If you stay with that asshole
 He's gonna do you harm
 There's a voice singing loudly on the radio
 Just for you
 And good fortune will find him in the end
 Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
 Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
 Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
 Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms