Churchill I Am Yours
I’m tired of fighting you so I’ll say what you want me to.
You know we’re going to wake up tomorrow.
And we’re back to where we began, it’s started all over again.
Our voices break and steal and borrow.
And you hold your tongue, your words are locked up in your lungs.
So I’ll come at it quietly, I just want some honestly.
Well you know that I cannot ease the sorrow.
But I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
So I’ll leave with an open hand, your grip pulls me back again.
We’re all together lost and know it.
And you say what you mean today but tomorrow’s a different way
The stories change but reasons are there.
Now you hold your tongue, you’re trying not to come undone.
But all I need is one
So baby speak your words and take me somewhere.
‘Cause I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
You wanted me to let you,
You wanted me to let you in
Well I tried, I tried, oh
You wanted me to let you,
You wanted me to let you in.
Well I tried, there ain’t no way else to tell you
That I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
I am yours, yours, yours.
If you love me, make your mind up, make your mind up.
‘Cause I am yours.
