Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

You touch these tired eyes of mine

 And map my face out line by line

 And somehow growing old feels fine

I 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

 And never feel I'm quite enough

 It may not seem like very much

 But I'm yours

 You heeled 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 week 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 edges may be rough

 And 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

 I'm yours.