Jars of Clay

These Ordinary Days
Not much for conversation I still find need to pray Sometimes I get 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 CHORUS 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 And maybe you could settle For a skyline faded blue I hope that you might settle For this love i have for you CHORUS x 3 Your love can make these things better Your love can make these things better Your love can make these things better Aus Songtexte Mania