Sick of Me Lyrics

	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now
	While you're standing just outside
	Of what your pride will allow
	Always reaching into yourself
	To find a new way to understand me
	When i'm sure that there's no one else
	In the world
	Who could withstand me
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you're standing firm
	And you're staying close
	And you're seeing clear
	I took to the stage
	With my outrage
	In the bad old days
	When you were the make-me-mad guy
	But the songs
	They come out more slowly
	Now that i am the bad guy
	And i say, i'm sorry i'm so crazy
	I am astounded by your patience
	And you say, believe it or not, baby
	The joy you bring me
	Still outweighs it
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you're standing firm
	And you're staying close
	And you're seeing clear
	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now?
	Acoustic bass ‹ jason
	Pianet, organ, singing ‹ julie
	Pedal steel ‹ lloyd maines
	Singing ‹ mark hallman
	Tenor guitar, singing ‹ ani

	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now
	While you' re standing just outside
	Of what your pride will allow
	Always reaching into yourself
	To find a new way to understand me
	When i' m sure that there' s no one else
	In the world
	Who could withstand me
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you' re standing firm
	And you' re staying close
	And you' re seeing clear
	I took to the stage
	With my outrage
	In the bad old days
	When you were the makememad guy
	But the songs
	They come out more slowly
	Now that i am the bad guy
	And i say, i' m sorry i' m so crazy
	I am astounded by your patience
	And you say, believe it or not, baby
	The joy you bring me
	Still outweighs it
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you' re standing firm
	And you' re staying close
	And you' re seeing clear
	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now?
	Acoustic bass jason
	Pianet, organ, singing julie
	Pedal steel lloyd maines
	Singing mark hallman
	Tenor guitar, singing ani

	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now
	While you' re standing just outside
	Of what your pride will allow
	Always reaching into yourself
	To find a new way to understand me
	When i' m sure that there' s no one else
	In the world
	Who could withstand me
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you' re standing firm
	And you' re staying close
	And you' re seeing clear
	I took to the stage
	With my outrage
	In the bad old days
	When you were the makememad guy
	But the songs
	They come out more slowly
	Now that i am the bad guy
	And i say, i' m sorry i' m so crazy
	I am astounded by your patience
	And you say, believe it or not, baby
	The joy you bring me
	Still outweighs it
	The first person in your life
	To ever really matter
	Is saying the last thing
	That you want to hear
	And you are listening hard
	Through the splintering shards
	Of your life as it shatters
	And you' re standing firm
	And you' re staying close
	And you' re seeing clear
	How sick of me
	Must you be
	By now?
	Acoustic bass jason
	Pianet, organ, singing julie
	Pedal steel lloyd maines
	Singing mark hallman
	Tenor guitar, singing ani

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