I don't like it when you're cynical You don't like it when I'm not We get into an argument You always end on top If no one's here to save us now No one's here to judge us now We'll be staying good enough Good for goodness sake Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope If you see me in a crowd somewhere I hope you'll meet my eyes Maybe I will smile at you And maybe you'll reply Now that you decided what To keep and what to throw away Save me in your heart somewhere Or leave it till the dream Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope Not many things Leaves a mark upon the soul Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope I heard you got a kid now Did you know that I have two? They both have their mothers eyes I hope that yours look just like you Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope Not many things Leaves a mark upon the soul Where will I be? When your arms are out of hope