[262] Jars Of Clay - Frail. <3

Convinced of my deception
I've always been a fool
I fear this love rejection
Just like you said I would

A rose could never lie
About the love it brings
And I could never promise
To be any of those things

If I was not so weak
If I was not so cold
If I was not so scared of being broken growing old
I would be
I would be
I would be

Blessed are the shallow
Depth they'll never find
Seemed to be some comfort
In rooms I try to hide

Exposed beyong the shadows
You take the cup from me
Your dirt removes my blindness
Your pain becomes my peace

If I was not so weak
If I was not so cold
If I was not so scared of being broken growing old
I would be
I would be
I would be

... Frail
13 feb 2007 - bewerkt op 15 mei 2007 - meld ongepast verhaal
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