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Woorden: Jars Of Clay. Much Afraid. Fade To Grey.

Oh, it's not hard to know what you're thinking
When you look down on me now
Your trance of love is seeking
Turn this world around

But in my state of blind confusion
No God can pull me out
And I see your love is willing
Turn me inside out

And then I see you there
(See you there)
The lonely tears I cry
(Tears I cry)
I wish they'd release me

It's in despair that I find faith
Summon the night to bow down today
If ignorance is bliss
Would you save me from myself?

And then I see you there
You with your arms open wide and you try to embrace me
These lonely tears I cry
They keep me in chains and I wish they'd release me
Cold is the night but
Colder still is the heart made of stone, turned from clay
And if you follow me
You'll see all the black, all the white fade to grey

Fade to grey
Fade to grey

And then I see you there
With your arms open wide and you try to embrace me
These lonely tears I cry
They keep me in chains and I wish they'd release me
Cold is the night but
Colder still is the heart made of stone, turned from clay
And if you follow me
You'll see all the black, all the white fade to grey
(See there)
(See you there)

And then I see you there
With your arms open wide and you try to embrace me
(See you there)
These lonely tears I cry
They keep me in chains and I wish they'd release me
(See you there)
Cold is the night but
Colder still is the heart made of stone, turned from clay
And if you follow me
You'll see all the black, all the white fade to grey