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    Hey hey my body's a wasteland
    Hey hey my soul was a kickstand
    But one touch of your hand
    Blew it all away

    Was it the dust or the stealing
    Was it the sexual healing
    It is the way I am dealing with

    These empty arms of mine
    Fill them with a whole new meaning
    I'm way down, I'm played out
    These empty arms of mine

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    Was it the dirt or the shaking
    Was it my cynical hate thing
    Now it's a total awakening
    I awoke on a new ground
    Bored by the old sound
    Do you think I should let my guard down

    These empty arms of mine
    Fill them with a whole new meaning
    I'm way down I'm played out
    These empty arms of mine
    These empty arms of mine
    Watch them all say nothing to me
    I'm way down they're played out
    These empty arms of mine
    (again)

    Picture this a time to let it go
    Picture this a time to let them know
    You don't need it anymore
    You don't need it

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    Composition: Last Conservative

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