Texty:
Jars Of Clay The Eleventh Hour

Strangely out of place Well, there's a light filling this room Where none would follow before I can't deny it burns me up inside I fan the flames to melt

If you put your arms around me Could it change the way I feel? I guess I let myself believe That the outside might just bleed it's way in Maybe stir

Take, take 'til there's nothing Nothing to turn to Nothing when you get through Won't you break? Scatter pieces of all I've been Bowing to all I've been

Peace takes a taxi to the underground I want to love the world but I don't know how I blame it on the DJ playin' all the fast songs Ain't spinnin' anything

All her wants To fill a need She wants to save you with her bandages After she makes you bleed Like a vampire A parasite Stretch the neck of her victim

and nights to make me realize Rescue me from hangin' on this line I won't give up on giving you The chance to blow my mind Let the eleventh hour quickly

Překlad: Džbány Clay. Jedenáctá hodina.

I watch you smile You steal the show You take a bow The curtain falls in front of you You're magical, on display I gaze into your eyes and You turn to

Strangely out of place There's a light filling this room where None would follow before I can't deny it burns me up inside I fan the flames to melt away