Even though you know you may not have the softest touch, say the words as such, though you may not look like much, be rough around the edges or you never feel like you're quite enough, that person's still always there - healing the scars over time, embracing your soul and loving your mind.
Somehow, I think you know growing old feels fine when your other half loves the lines on your face and still loves the look in your eyes. =)
Okay, enough of my talk, I'm sorry I can't find any official videos to this song, this was the best one already, but it's the song that really matters, do take a listen, I've placed a copy of the lyrics just after the video, oh yes, remember to just pause the song playing on the blog! (it's at the bottom of the right sidebar) I hope you guys will love this song as much as I do!
Love,
Raxsiel
I dedicate this to you, I know this song will speak to your heart.
I'm Yours
You've touched these tired eyes of mine
And mapped my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close for I'm not smart
You wrap your thoughts and works of art
And there 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 edge is maybe rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
And 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 the news came, my best friend died
My knees went weak, and 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 edge is maybe rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
And 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
And though I don't fit in that much
But I'm yours.
And mapped my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close for I'm not smart
You wrap your thoughts and works of art
And there 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 edge is maybe rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
And 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 the news came, my best friend died
My knees went weak, and 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 edge is maybe rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
And 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
And though I don't fit in that much
But I'm yours.
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