The Queen of My Arms - Matthew Ryan

I wish you were here

I wish you could see this

I know I was bad

I hurt you real good

Words mean so much

When you’re caught in a moment

And as time drifts on

You’re left scratching your head

But we were drunk

And we were dancing 'til dawn

And you were the queen of my arms

The queen of my arms

We were playing Neil Young

There in the kitchen

You were making that soup

I was dark on the porch

And I can’t recall

What had me so distant

We start out open

Until we’re armed like forts

But we were young

And we were dancing 'til dawn

And you were the queen of my arms

The queen of my arms

So I took this job

Late nights at the station

Where people act like

I ain’t worth a dime

But I still have this dream

One night you’ll return here

I’ll move through your headlights

And inside I’ll climb

And out past the farms

And the glow of this nowhere

I’ll throw an arm out the window

With just one finger held high