Unforgiving Arms

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

He’s a typical writer

Always in love with what is gone

And I am a, a typical sinner

With a knife inside my back jean pocket

And a weather girl

With a pretty little pearl or two

To keep him happy

In a unforgiving world

Full of cheats and creeps

Who lick the crumbs up

They lick the crumbs up

And steal the magic

So would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

I’m a typical bitch some day’s

I hate to say that I'm sorry

So I just I just go away

'Cause I try my best to make him happy

But it’s not a piece of cake

When you feel so bitter

You’re still untwisting

Like something that you ain’t

Trying to turn things round an make life easier

Today

So would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

He's like a second hand bookshop

He won't let me in in case I crease his pages

So I get I get all stuck up

'Cause he thinks I don't care when I want to fix things

Today

So would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Would it

Harm you to fall into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms

Into my unforgiving arms