Song Lyrics

"These Ordinary Days"

by Jars Of Clay
Album: The Eleventh Hour

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

Words and music by Dan Haseltine, Charlie Lowell, Stephen Mason and Matt Odmark. ?2002 Bridge Building Music, Inc. / Pogostick Music. All rights administered by Brentwood-Benson Music Publishing, Inc. All rights reserved. Used by permission.


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