Yours

Echoes the sound of a rusty box

Around it goes till out something pops

A toothless lion, he is weak and he is old

But it scares me everytime

I feel my feet shake underneath

Can't hear myself through my almost shattered

Chattering teeth, but without fail

Your spirit swweps me off my feet

So I can scream, what's left to see is that

I'll always be just Yours

And all that I am I lay down in Your hands

Because I'm ours, hell was inevitable

Until Your love was edible

I've tasted and I've seen, You're the one for me

What's left to see is that I'll always be just Yours

And all that I am I lay down in Your hands

Because I'm Yours