Like a scar on your wrist
Not the pain
Just the proof
Something existed
Words you miss
Tip of tongue
Always twisted
Never done
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Not the hurt
Just the mark
Something lived
In the dark
Right there close
Can't quite say
On your lips
Every day
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Proof that something was
Proof that something stayed
Not the wound itself
Just what it made
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Not the pain
Just the proof
Something existed
Words you miss
Tip of tongue
Always twisted
Never done
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Not the hurt
Just the mark
Something lived
In the dark
Right there close
Can't quite say
On your lips
Every day
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
Proof that something was
Proof that something stayed
Not the wound itself
Just what it made
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours