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
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