Yours

You, with your hand outstretched,
Finger on the key.
This lock, that you released,
Is opening, but isn’t free.
And I hope that you can see,
How it beats inside of me.
Instead of putting fear aside,
I wanna run, I want to hide.
I am vulnerably yours.

She who is wanting me
Who’s touch can make me cry.
I can only understand
By never asking her why.
Hear the contradictions fly.
And as hard as I may try
Every truth becomes a lie
In the ache of her reply.

I am passionately
Yours.
And the saddest eyes are
Yours
And the softest skin is
Yours
And the hope I borrow
Yours

So won’t you let me in I’m yours
All that I begin is yours
Every prize I win is yours
At your feet again I’m yours
All I am is yours

All I am is wanting you
I’ve fallen down and I cant seem to come to
If I should die before I wake,
I comment my soul to this ache.

Up above the world so high
Where the water tends to meet the sky.
She’s all I’m after by the toe.
And I won’t let go.
And I wanted you to know
That if you reap what you would sow,
I would take it blow by blow
All I am is
Yours
And the saddest eyes are
Yours
And the softest skin is
Yours
And the hope I borrow
Yours

So won’t you let me in I’m yours
All that I begin is yours
Every prize I win is yours
At your feet again I’m yours
All I am is yours

Lyrics courtesy of Blues Traveler "Yours"