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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Inder
Paul Inder
Guitar
Daniel O'Donoghue
Daniel O'Donoghue
Vocals
Glen Power
Glen Power
Drums
Mark Sheehan
Mark Sheehan
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel O'Donoghue
Daniel O'Donoghue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel O'Donoghue
Daniel O'Donoghue
Producer
Mark Sheehan
Mark Sheehan
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Frampton
Daniel Frampton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You touch these tired eyes of mine
And map my face out line by line
And somehow growing old feels fine
I listen close, for I'm not smart
You wrap your thoughts in works of art
And they're hanging on the walls of my heart
[Chorus]
I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours
[Verse 2]
You healed these scars over time
Embraced my soul, you loved my mind
You're the only angel in my life
The day news came my best friend died
My knees went weak and you saw me cry
Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes
[Chorus]
I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
I never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours
[Outro]
I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
I know I don't fit in that much
But I'm yours
Written by: Danny O'Donoghue
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