Take these hands
They will give you all I own
Take these fingers
They are worn down to the bone
And these legs can run to hell and back
When you put wings upon their feet
And this hearts' a stalled out motor
Until you tell it when to beat
And she said
”Is that all there is?
Is that all you've got?
Can I wring you out?
Just a few more drops?
Have I taken everything you have to give?
Is that all there is?”
Take these shoulders
They are holding up the world
And these arms that will never wrap themselves
Around any other girl
And these lungs can't breath unless they get
The air that's close to you
And these eyes can't see until you choose to
Let the sunlight through
And she said
”Is that all there is?
Is that all you've got?
Can I wring you out?
Just a few more drops
Have I taken everything you have to give?
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?
Did you rope the moon?
Who'd have thought
You'd run out so soon?
I don't mean to sound insensitive
But is that all there is?”
Everyone I know seems to share the same fate
Where the givers give and the takers take
We had good parents
We grew up well
Co-dependent, fucked up as hell
So take my love, my dreams, my fears
My aspirations and my tears
My job, my life, my soul, my time
My sins, my house, my reason to be
And she said
”Is that all there is?
Has the well run dry?
Did I miss a spot?
I don't believe that I
Would miss one drop of blood
You have to give
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?
Did you rope the moon?
Who'd have thought you'd run out so soon?
Are you holding out a little bit?
Or is that all there is?"