Texty:
Jars Of Clay Who We Are Instead

Speak and say the words that no one else will ever say Love, love like the world we know is over in a day I'm gonna show you love in every language I

I grew this heart into a drifter I never felt the roots I bare I sold my sight, oh brother, sister For a mountain of fool's gold, it's gone Only God knows

built another temple to a stranger I gave away my heart to the rushing wind I set my course to run right into danger I sought the company of fools instead

Let the wind fall wild across my path Even though we barely move, there's no turning back There is a river, there is a road, place of holy riches untold

offerings While we pray to the God of the lesser things If the wind should shake this house apart The cradle hits the ground with the broken heart Will we say we

You sit and stare out at the sky And think of ways to fake a smile But life is never what it seems Sometimes it only takes a while I'm in the way of

just ain't that way Man, the trouble is We don't know who we are instead And man, the trouble is We don't know who we are instead We don't know who we are instead

Chasing the sound of lullabies that echo, that entwine The funeral songs we're singing Heal the pain of unheard warnings Light will fill where dark

The ice is thin enough for walkin' The rope is worn enough to climb Throat is dry enough for talkin' World is crumblin', but I know why World is crumblin