Yours from Strange Bird by Sarah Jo

Darling, don’t try to comfort me
'Cause you know where that road leads
I will find pieces of your heart
Scattered round her bed

I will not say I am good for you
But I am yours
I may not reach for you
But I am yours

I am here; I am waiting
She is there; she is waiting
When you find pieces of your heart
We will build you all anew

I will not say I am good for you
But I am yours
I may not reach for you
But I am yours

All the girls have left you waiting at your door
And all that you have left is your pride to care for

I will not say I am good for you
But I am yours
I may not reach for you
But I am yours

• Pop
• acoustic
• folk
• singer-songwriter
• Chicago