These Ordinary Days lyrics

Song information

Artist: Jars Of Clay
Album: The Eleventh Hour

Lyrics

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