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 wont move til you    Refuse to let this die      And if the motion makes you sick   The point I never miss   These arms wont leave til you    Believe my side is forever      With you in my arms I will be new   Stolen charm   Does that make sense to you