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 thoughts in works of art,
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart
Chorus -
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.
Verse -
You heal 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
Chorus -
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.
awwwwh. (':
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