Lyric Her Used-To-Been

She knew it was all over
When she turned her back
On her used-to-been
She knew it was all over

When she turned from him
She turned to me
What s for me to say
I see that you ve been crying
Your own man s arms
Like to bear their fists
But my arms have hands like a graceful nest
And all they want to do is hold, hold you