Someone Elses Arms
Music by Kent
© 2002

What is this thing that your trying to do to me
no matter what i do I'm treated like dirt
and if I do everything right dot my I's and cross my t's
well maybe I just won't loose my shirt
I know that I can't take this much more
the object of my love is killing me

I know that you don't care about me
you've got you'r own twisted reality
you think you'd be better off in someone elses arms
the problem is you dont car who it harms


I wanna be an optimist hope that things will turn around
That your anger would just fade to gray
get rid of that bitterness just put it down
is that too much to ask well what do you say
I know that I can't take this much more
the object of my love is killing me

I know that you don't care about me
you've got you'r own twisted reality
you think you'd be better off in someone elses arms
the problem is you dont care who it harms

I know that I can't take this much more
the object of my love is killing me

I know that you don't care about me
you've got you'r own twisted reality
you think you'd be better off in someone elses arms
the problem is you dont car who it harms