Key: C
Introduction:
F G F
You touch these tired eyes of mine
G F
And map my face out line by line
G C
And somehow growing old feels fine
F G F
I listen close for I'm not smart
G F
You wrap your thoughts in works of art
G C
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart
F G
I may not have the softest touch
F G
I may not say the words as such
F G
And though I may not look like much
C
I'm yours
F G
And though my edges may be rough
F G
And never feel I'm quite enough
F G
It may not seem like very much
C
But I'm yours
F G F
You heeled these scars over time
G
Embraced my soul
F
You loved my mind
G C
You're the only angel in my life
F G F
The day news came my best friend died
G F
My knees went week and you saw me cry
G C
Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes
F G
I may not have the softest touch
F G
I may not say the words as such
F G
And though I may not look like much
C
I'm yours
F G
And though my edges may be rough
F G
And never feel I'm quite enough
F G
It may not seem like very much
C
But I'm yours
F G
I may not have the softest touch
F G
I may not say the words as such
F G
I know I don't fit in that much
C
I'm yours.