Music/Lyrics/Singing/Playing/Arranging/Recording: Tom O'Brien
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My saintly attire
Is just a facade
The halo I wear
Wasn't given by God
I have to admit
I'm a bit of a fraud
You're wearing me down
You're wearing me down
For whatever it's worth
I try to be good
How can I be
So misunderstood?
I'd give you the Earth
You know I would if I could
You're wearing me down
You're wearing me down
I'm so tired of being patient
I'm so ready to explode
I'm all tics and irritation
From this constant overload
Whatever we take
At the end of the day
Hold on to your soul
Don't you give it away
I'm hoping that we
Don't have the devil to pay
Youre wearing me down
You're wearing me down
Like a castle of sand
Somewhere out in the rain
I'm destined to lose
If I can't take the strain
But I'm holdingy ground
Till the very last grain
But you're wearing me down
You're wearing me down
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