[ intro ]
F G ( x3 )
C
[ verse ]
F G F
you touch these tired eyes of mine
G F
and map my face out line by line
G C B7
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 B7
and they’re hanging on the walls of my heart
[ chorus ]
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 B7
i’m yours
[ post – chorus ]
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 B7
but i’m yours
[ instrumental ]
Am C Dm B7 E7
[ verse ]
F G F
you heeled these scars over time
G
embraced my soul
F
you loved my mind
G C B7
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 B7
say i’m still the soldier in your eyes
[ chorus ]
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 B7
i’m yours
[ post – chorus ]
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 B7
but i’m yours
[ instrumental ]
Am C Dm B7 E7 ( x2 )
[ chorus ]
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 .
[ intro ]
F G ( x3 )
C
[ verse ]
F G F
you touch these tired eyes of mine
G F
and map my face out line by line
G C B7
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 B7
and they’re hanging on the walls of my heart
[ chorus ]
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 B7
i’m yours
[ post – chorus ]
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 B7
but i’m yours
[ instrumental ]
Am C Dm B7 E7
[ verse ]
F G F
you heeled these scars over time
G
embraced my soul
F
you loved my mind
G C B7
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 B7
say i’m still the soldier in your eyes
[ chorus ]
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 B7
i’m yours
[ post – chorus ]
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 B7
but i’m yours
[ instrumental ]
Am C Dm B7 E7 ( x2 )
[ chorus ]
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 .
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