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?"