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In Your Arms

Everything ain't what it seems, in this world of broken dreams
And the things they tried to teach you sure ain't what you've seen
But you make it all seem right, when you whisper in the night
Won't you wrap those colored arms around me, hold me tight
Hold me near, thru the years, thru the fears, thru the tears
Well it makes me wanna shout, with the crap their dishin' out
You're the only one that seems to make it all work out
And you're always by my side, puttin up with foolish pride
When the day to day fiascos all get multiplies