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.
[00:17.97]You touch these tired eyes of mine [00:24.04]And map my face out line by line, [00:28.44]And somehow growing old feels fine. [00:35.92]Listen close for I'm not smart: [00:41.76]You wrap your thoughts in works of art, [00:46.39]And they're hanging on the walls of my heart. [00:52.48] [00:54.24]I may not have the softest touch; [00:58.30]I may not say the words as such, [01:03.11]And though I may not look like much, I'm yours. [01:11.95]And though my edges may be rough; [01:16.79]I never feel I'm quite enough; [01:21.70]It may not seem like very much, but I'm yours. [01:29.36] [01:49.05]You healed these scars over time: [01:55.30]Embraced my soul, you loved my mind. [01:59.69]You're the only angel in my life. [02:08.35]The day news came my best friend died, [02:13.34]my knees went weak; you saw me cry. [02:17.80]Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes. [02:24.04] [02:26.02]I may not have the softest touch; [02:29.67]I may not say the words as such, [02:34.67]And though I may not look like much, I'm yours. [02:43.67]And though my edges may be rough; [02:48.19]I never feel I'm quite enough; [02:53.15]It may not seem like very much, but I'm yours. [03:04.42] [03:42.63]I may not have the softest touch; [03:47.65]I may not say the words as such, [03:52.29]I know I don't fit in that much, but I'm yours. [04:04.58]
