Songwriter: John Popper
Producer: Michael Barbiero Steve Thompson
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
Yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours, yours, 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, yours
And the softest skin is
Yours, yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours, 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
Yours
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
Yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours, yours, 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, yours
And the softest skin is
Yours, yours
And the hope I borrow is
Yours, 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
Yours
more tracks from the album
From the album
- Straight On Till Morning (1997)
Blues Traveler popular songs
- Hook
- Run-Around
- But Anyway
- Free Willis (Ruminations from Behind Uncle Bob’s Machine Shop)
- What Could Possibly Go Wrong
- Support Your Local Emperor
- Rage
- Regarding Steven
- Gloria
- Manhattan Bridge
- But Anyway (live edit)
- Sadly A Fiction
- Fledgling
- Gotta Get Mean
- Diner
- She and I
- Sweet Talking Hippie
- Stand
- Love And Greed
- Justify The Thrill
- Optimistic Thought
- You, Me and Everything
- Carolina Blues
- The Gunfighter