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Lyrics for 'Yours' by 'Blues Traveler'
Music & Lyrics: John Popper
You, With Your Hand Outstretched
Finger On The Key
This Lock That You Release
Is Opening But Isn't Free
And I Hope That You Can See
How It Beats Inside Of Me
Instead Of Pushing Fear Aside
I Want To Run I Want To Hide
I Am Vulnerably Yours
She, Who Is Wanting Me
Whose 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 Is
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 Can't Seem To Come To
If I Should Die Before I Wake
I Commend My Soul Into 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 Sew
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 Is
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
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