[00:09.24] I believe in you and in our hearts we know the truth
[00:13.50] And I believe in love and the darker it gets, the more I do
[00:19.09] Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light
[00:22.86] And the days will become endless and never, and never turn to night
[00:30.96] And never, and never turn to night
[00:38.03] Then it's just too much, I cannot get you close enough
[00:42.88] A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
[00:47.91] And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly
[00:51.74] Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[01:01.66] We have no need to fight
[01:05.30] We raise our voices and let our hearts take flight
[01:11.38] Get higher than those planes can fly
[01:16.06] Where the stars do not take sides
[01:21.13] Then it's just too much, I cannot get you close enough
[01:26.05] A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
[01:30.23] And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly
[01:34.92] Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[01:40.00] And then it's just too much, the streets, they still run with blood
[01:45.62] A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
[01:49.86] And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly
[01:54.37] Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[01:59.15] I let him sleep, and as he does
[02:02.22] My held breath fills the room with love
[02:04.59] It hurts in ways I can't describe
[02:07.76] My heart bends and breaks so many, many times
[02:13.13] And is born again with each sunrise
[02:18.30] And is born again with each sunrise
[02:51.06] Funerals were held all over the city
[02:54.96] The youth bleeding in the square
[02:59.41] And women raged as old men fumbled and cried
[03:05.17] We're sorry, we thought you didn't care
[03:10.01] And how does it feel now you can scratch that itch?
[03:14.78] How does it feel?
[03:19.46] Pulled out all your stitches
[03:24.46] Hubris is a *****
[03:29.26] A hundred arms, a hundred years
[03:38.41] A hundred arms, a hundred years
[03:48.01] And then it's just too much, the streets, they still run with blood
[03:53.60] A hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
[03:58.09] And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly
[04:02.94] Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly