The Script - I`m Yours

You touched these tired eye of mine
and map my face out line by line
and somehow growing old feels fine

I listen close for I`m not smart
you wrap your thought in works of art
and they`re hangin` on the walls of my heart

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much- I`m yours..

and though my edges may be rough
I never feel I`m quite enough
It may not seem like very much- But I`m yours..

You healed these scars over time
embraced my soul, you loved my mind
you`re the only angel in my life

The day news came my best friend died
my knees went weak and you saw me cry
say I`m still the soldier in your eyes

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much- I`m yours..

And though my edges may be rough
I never feel I`m quite enough
It may not seem like very much But I`m yours-

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
I know I don`t fit in that much- But I`m yours..

The Script - I`m Yours

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