Little Arms

There must be a misconception
 The way you tell your lies
 And believe me when I say I won't give you attention
 'Cause you know abuse ain't right
 There's no flowers in her hair
 No butterflies in the air
 Make you feel something that's cruel
 Take all that I am
 Take all that I have
 But it still won't be enough for you
 My arms are small
 I can't catch you if you fall cause you're not mine
 And please understand
 When you try to hold my hand
 You make me feel so small
 But a girl ain't an object you should push around
 There's no flowers in her hair
 No butterflies in the air
 Make you feel something that's cruel
 Take all that I am
 Take all that I have
 But it still won't be enough for you
 My arms are small
 I can't catch you if you fall cause you're not mine
 Staring at your reflection in the water
 Hoping you would change
 See past your matted hair and the wounds you rubbed in salt
 Over and over again
 But when I look in the mirror
 All I see is myself reflecting back on you
 My arms are small I won't catch you if you fall
 'Cause you're not mine
 You're not mine
 You're not mine