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| jars of clay - these ordinary days |
not much for conversation i still need to pray sometimes i get so tired of walking through these ordinary days if nothing else i get to see you even if we never speak the harm of words is sometimes we don't quite know what they really mean i don't know where i don't know how i don't know why but your love can make these things better let me lay down in this field and stare up at the sky i hope the days and clouds turn into something as they pass us by maybe you could settle for a skyline faded blue i hope that you might settle for this love i have for you i don't know where i don't know how i don't know why but your love can make these things better your love can make things better your love can make things better |
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