Elbow - Open Arms Lyrics
You're a law unto yourselfAnd we don't suffer dreamersBut neither should you walk the earth aloneSo with finger rolls and folding chairs And a volley of streamersWe can be there for tweaks and repairsShould you come back homeWe got open arms for broken heartsLike yours my boy, come home againTables are for pounding hereAnd when we've got you surroundedThe man you are will know the boy you wereAnd you're not the man who fell to earthYou're the man of La ManchaAnd we've love enough to light the street'Cause everybody's hereWe got open arms for broken heartsLike yours my boy, come home againWe got open arms for broken heartsLike yours my boy, come home againEveryone's hereEveryone's hereThe moon is out looking for troubleAnd everyone's hereEveryone's hereEveryone's hereThe moon wants a scrap or a cuddleAnd everyone's hereWe got open arms for broken heartsLike yours my boy, come home againWe got open arms for broken heartsLike yours my boy, come home againEveryone's hereEveryone's here Everyone's hereCome home againThe moon is out looking for troubleThe moon wants a scrap or a cuddleThe moon is face down in a puddleAnd everyone's here
