Blues Traveler - Yours Lyrics
Music & lyrics: john popperYou, with your hand outstretchedFinger on the keyThis lock that you releaseIs opening but isn't freeAnd i hope that you can seeHow it beats inside of meInstead of pushing fear asideI want to run i want to hideI am vulnerably yoursShe, who is wanting meWhose touch can make me cryI can only understandBy never asking her whyHear the contradictions flyAnd as hard as i may tryEvery truth becomes a lieIn the ache of her replyI am passionately...YoursAnd the saddest eyes areYoursAnd the softest skin isYoursAnd the hope i borrow isYoursSo won't you let me in i'm yoursAll that i begin is yoursEvery prize i win is yoursAt your feet again i'm yoursAll i am is yoursAll i am is wanting youI've fallen down and i can't seem to come toIf i should die before i wakeI commend my soul into this acheUp above the world so highWhere the water tends to meet the skyShe's all i'm after by the toeAnd i won't let go...And i wanted you to knowThat if you reap what you would sewI would take it blow by blowAll i am is...YoursAnd the saddest eyes areYoursAnd the softest skin isYoursAnd the hope i borrow isYoursSo won't you let me in i'm yoursAll that i begin is yoursEvery prize i win is yoursAt your feet again i'm yoursAll i am is yoursYours