It's the car in the crash And it all kicks your ass You can't breathe It's the start and the stall And the shame of it all It's something deceiving Is there joy in your disease It's the push of the past And the die that we cast out Over and over With you in my arms I will be new Stolen charm Does that make sense to you Does that make any Does that make sense to you It's the song that you bring As the pawn takes the king I'm willing to wager The line for the drinks And everyone stinks Cell phone and pagers Don't feed that line to me It's smoke and it's sex And it's what they expect It's taking me over With you in my arms I will be new Stolen charm Does that make sense to you With the hold around your wrist The hope I have for this These arms wont move til you Refuse to let this die And if the motion makes you sick The point I never miss These arms wont leave til you Believe my side is forever With you in my arms I will be new Stolen charm Does that make sense to you