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 will move to you

Refuse to let this die



And if the motion makes you sick

The point I never miss

These arms will lead to you

Believe my side is forever



With you in my arms I will be new

Stolen charm

Does that make sense to you