Chorus. Ten million Teardrops cant be wrong. I cant deny it, all that I want. But my love for you is a long way gone. . I thought that after all of this time.
I've been stunned by the clarity. Of your peripheral vision. Now I know it wasn't fair of me. To always offer my opinion. . I guess I should learn that sooner.
We're the fugitives of American portions. Caught on the sleeves, yesterday's conquered. From the fresh cut grass out on the interstate. Where the wheels keep on rolling.
How can we leave at a time like this?. You know the ocean where the sun comes up. Is different than the ocean. Where the sun goes down. . These are the days.
mmm mmmm mmmm mmmm. mmm mmm mmm. . under it all. this heart of mine. is ready to fall. for you anytime. I could be all you needed. Cant you see this. And i'll be patiently waiting.
"Goodbye, Los Angeles", you said with some regret. I'll do my best to find a way to help you to forget. I'm glad you made your way back here to find a better day.
I've been living out of sanity. I've been splitting hairs and blurring lines. I am a house that is divided. In my heart and in my mind. . I use one hand to pull you closer.
Faultless in the eyes that I could. Never open wide enough to see me through. Much to my surprise it never orbits. Around the things you should hold me to.
My wings don't sail me to the sky. On my own, these wings won't fly. And Jesus told me so. Still I'm not so sure that I know. . Can't find no rest for my soul.
Thou lovely source of true delight whom I unseen adore. Unveil Thy beauties to my sight that I might love Thee more. Oh that I might love Thee more. .
All heavy laden acquainted with sorrow. May Christ in our marrow, carry us home. From alabaster come blessings of laughter. A fragrance of passion and joy from the truth.
We are one in the Spirit. We are one in the Lord. We are one in the Spirit. We are one in the Lord. . And we pray that all unity may one day be restored.
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.
I wait outside your house. And sing below your window. And I look for the light to show, I know. I know that it will come on. Come on, come on, come on soon.
There is a river that washes you clean. There is a tree that marks the places you've been. Blood that was spilled, although not your own. For all of your tears.
Im sure that I could never make it. Through a night without you here. The fire in the skies. Illuminates the demons closing in. . Have mercy on my soul if I am not the last.
The Valley Song (Sing of Your Mercy). . You have led me to the sadness. I have carried this pain. on a back bruised, nearly broken. I'm crying out to You.