The Moore Brothers Band - Yours Lyrics

We're lying through our teeth
But we're not sure what we're fighting for
Pointing fingers, both you and me
I don't want to be right, I want to be yours
I want to be yours

Doors slam, walking away
I'm so tired, tired of keeping score
So easy to get lost in our ways
I don't want to be right, I want to be yours
I want to be yours

So I'll put down these fists
I'll call off the dogs
I'll take off these masks
I'll let down these walls
So I'll put down these fists
I'll call off the dogs
I'll take off these masks
I'll let down these walls

Time can cloud my mind
But love's a burning light, it ain't no tug-a-war
So I'm giving up this fight
I don't want to be right, I want to be yours
I want to be yours

I want to be yours