Arms Still Open

Losing again, hiding within Got no more games to play Hurting inside, my wounded pride Won't let me run Your way Though I know Your heart is made of love I don't know What I was thinkin' of Is it true I'll never do enough For You to leave or walk away Are Your arms still open Opened to me Can You hear me cry Though I know I've hurt You At times desert You I have to ask You why Why are Your arms still open Opened wide to me Bitter heartache, vows I break How can Your heart stay true Sweet autumn rain, mocking my pain Washing my grey skies blue