| Song | Open Arms |
| Artist | Hey Rosetta! |
| Album | Into Your Lungs |
| Open arms | |
| I was starved | |
| White desert ground | |
| I was dry | |
| A hungry child | |
| I lived my life dotted 'i's | |
| Knotted fingers toed the line | |
| I lived my life dotted 'i's | |
| These knotted fingers toed the line | |
| Then your open arms, your open arms, your open arms | |
| I've been crying all of my life i guess | |
| And all my smiles were just cringing and tired | |
| Now your sleeves are drying my eyes | |
| I find these bleary sights are cuff polished and bright | |
| I've been crying all of my life | |
| But here entwined in sinew and fire |