No One Has Your Arms

Samuel Marks

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    Man, am I in trouble
    I've been calling out your name
    Yeah, I've been shouting it out
    Hoping that you'd be listening

    I can't get any sleep
    I'm too tired to breathe and I'm going insane
    You've got me wrestling
    With hidden parts of me and it's almost crippling

    Then I think to myself
    Is this my fate, is it all that's left
    And then I think to myself
    Is love all gone
    Then I remember that you called me out
    Yeah, then I remember
    And I can't stop thinking about all your ways

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    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    And the hands that prove you love

    Man, have I got problems
    As you slam the door in my face
    Yeah, and after all that I've done
    I can't blame you for feeling that way
    I can't get any sleep, I'm too tired to dream
    And you're the one to blame
    You've got me wrestling
    With hidden parts of me and it's almost crippling

    Then I think to myself
    Is this my fate, is it all that's left
    And then I think to myself
    Love is all gone
    Then I remember that you called me out
    Yeah, then I remember
    And I can't stop thinking about it

    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    There is no God like you, no one has your arms
    No one has your arms
    No one has your arms

    Then I remember that you called me out
    Yeah, then I remember and I can't stop thinking
    About all your ways

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