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
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
