Temporary Arms Lyrics
| Song | Temporary Arms |
| Artist | Finger Eleven |
| Album | Tip |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I burn and melt and stick and fade | |
| Your temporary arms invade | |
| One of many last warnings | |
| Cannot wipe the conscience clean | |
| The strain wears in you | |
| Whore, me in again | |
| Cannot connect the smirking world | |
| The poison flower comes uncurled | |
| If I believe | |
| I'm dreaming | |
| And if they find you lost again | |
| What will you tell them then | |
| Collapsing in again | |
| You found what makes it sore | |
| You triggered off the feelings | |
| That you felt before | |
| I come crawling up again, | |
| I need to eat | |
| I need a friend, some one with me | |
| No better feeling than escape | |
| Avoid the feeling, so you're | |
| All the guilt pulls away, if only forever | |
| Replace the name, replace the fear | |
| I can't come out but | |
| I want you here | |
| I’m laughing now and then it floods | |
| But not out loud | |
| I feel you up and feel you down | |
| I need your space, | |
| I need it now | |
| Another circumstance has gone and shut you down | |
| Another fear awakened in the fault you found |
| I burn and melt and stick and fade | |
| Your temporary arms invade | |
| One of many last warnings | |
| Cannot wipe the conscience clean | |
| The strain wears in you | |
| Whore, me in again | |
| Cannot connect the smirking world | |
| The poison flower comes uncurled | |
| If I believe | |
| I' m dreaming | |
| And if they find you lost again | |
| What will you tell them then | |
| Collapsing in again | |
| You found what makes it sore | |
| You triggered off the feelings | |
| That you felt before | |
| I come crawling up again, | |
| I need to eat | |
| I need a friend, some one with me | |
| No better feeling than escape | |
| Avoid the feeling, so you' re | |
| All the guilt pulls away, if only forever | |
| Replace the name, replace the fear | |
| I can' t come out but | |
| I want you here | |
| I' m laughing now and then it floods | |
| But not out loud | |
| I feel you up and feel you down | |
| I need your space, | |
| I need it now | |
| Another circumstance has gone and shut you down | |
| Another fear awakened in the fault you found |
| I burn and melt and stick and fade | |
| Your temporary arms invade | |
| One of many last warnings | |
| Cannot wipe the conscience clean | |
| The strain wears in you | |
| Whore, me in again | |
| Cannot connect the smirking world | |
| The poison flower comes uncurled | |
| If I believe | |
| I' m dreaming | |
| And if they find you lost again | |
| What will you tell them then | |
| Collapsing in again | |
| You found what makes it sore | |
| You triggered off the feelings | |
| That you felt before | |
| I come crawling up again, | |
| I need to eat | |
| I need a friend, some one with me | |
| No better feeling than escape | |
| Avoid the feeling, so you' re | |
| All the guilt pulls away, if only forever | |
| Replace the name, replace the fear | |
| I can' t come out but | |
| I want you here | |
| I' m laughing now and then it floods | |
| But not out loud | |
| I feel you up and feel you down | |
| I need your space, | |
| I need it now | |
| Another circumstance has gone and shut you down | |
| Another fear awakened in the fault you found |
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