Not much for conversation
I still need to pray
Sometimes I get so 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
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
Maybe you could settle for a skyline faded blue
I hope that you might settle for this love I have for you
I don't know where
I don't know how
I don't know why
But your love can make these things better
Your love can make things better
Your love can make things better
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