As soon as you stepped through my door,
  I saw You for the first time all over again.
  And time well spent seems
  Lonelier than the way it used to go.
  
  As I smell you for the first time all over again
  I'll begin to remember to be alive
  So if you don't mind
  I think I'll wear my heart on my sleeve,
  'Cause I'm tired of not being able to breathe.
  
  All of us are searching for an open arm.
  Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
  When it's the same old word giving me the spark.
  
  All of us are searching for an open arm.
  Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
  When it's the same old word giving me the spark.
  
  I've felt a loss for some time
  I slipped, stumbled, but fell face first
  straight into your hand.
  Then I hit my head on your palm
  And waking up to the smell
  Of tears drying up in the sand
  
  All of us are searching for an open arm.
  Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
  When it's the same old word giving me the spark.
  
  All of us are searching for an open arm.
  Well, it's a shame how I curl up in the dark
  When it's the same old word giving me the spark.
  
  I washed my wounds with tears of hope.
  I washed my wounds with tears of hope.
  I just ...
  
  All of us are searching for an open arm
  Well, it's a shame how I pull myself apart.
  When it's the same words making me run for cover to
  your heart.
  
  (All of us are searching for an open arm)
  When it's the same words making me run for cover to
  your heart.
  (All of us are searching for an open arm)
  (All of us are searching for an open arm)