You touch these tired eyes of mine And map my face out line by line,
And somehow growing old feels fine.
Listen close for I'm not smart:
You wrap your thoughts in works of art,
And they're hanging 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; 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.
[00:25.45]You touch these tired eyes of mine [00:28.39]And map my face out line by line, [00:33.45] [00:34.39]And somehow growing old feels fine. [00:36.51] [00:40.33]Listen close for I'm not smart: [00:43.58] [00:45.51]You wrap your thoughts in works of art, [00:48.39] [00:49.51]And they're hanging on the walls of my heart. [00:54.95] [00:58.20]I may not have the softest touch; [01:00.95] [01:02.83]I may not say the words as such, [01:05.51] [01:08.51]And though I may not look like much, I'm yours. [01:14.45] [01:18.26]And though my edges may be rough; [01:20.77] [01:22.89]I never feel I'm quite enough; [01:25.83] [01:27.58]It may not seem like very much, but I'm yours. [01:31.46] [01:33.14]You healed these scars over time: [01:36.01] [01:58.45]Embraced my soul, you loved my mind. [02:01.83] [02:03.39]You're the only angel in my life. [02:08.32]The day news came my best friend died, [02:11.45] [02:12.51]my knees went weak; you saw me cry. [02:15.64] [02:18.32]Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes. [02:24.45] [02:26.39]I may not have the softest touch; [02:33.64] [02:36.32]I may not say the words as such, [02:39.45] [02:41.52]And though I may not look like much, I'm yours. [02:45.51] [02:46.64]And though my edges may be rough; [02:49.51] [02:51.70]I never feel I'm quite enough; [02:54.33] [02:56.39]It may not seem like very much, but I'm yours. [03:00.39] [03:01.26]I may not have the softest touch; [03:03.89]I may not say the words as such, [03:06.95]I know I don't fit in that much, but I'm yours. [03:53.95] [03:58.39]
