The Script - I'm Yours: chords

A#               C             A#
You touch these tired eyes of mine
            C                A#
And map my face out line by line
              C                F
And somehow growing old feels fine

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

Chorus:
          A#                C
I may not have the softest touch
          A#                C
I may not say the words as such
             A#                 C
And though I may not look like much
     F
I'm yours
              A#            C
And though my edges may be rough
          A#              C
And never feel I'm quite enough
           A#              C
It may not seem like very much
        F       E7
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 news came, my best friend died
My knees went weak and you saw me cry
Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes

Chorus

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
I know I don't fit in that much but I'm yours

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A#

Chord A#

C

Chord C

E7

Chord E7

F

Chord F