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Jars of Clay - Frail

Cling to my deception
I've always been a fool
I fear this love reaction
Just like you said I would
A rose could never lie
About the love it brings
And I could never promise
To be any of those things

If I was not so weak
If I was not so cold
If I was not so scared of being broken, growing old
I would be
I would be

Blessed are the shallow
Depth they'll never find
Seems to be some comfort
In rooms I try to hide
Exposed beyond the shadows
You take the cup from me
Dirt removes my blindness
And pain becomes my peace

If I was not so weak
If I was not so cold
If I was not so scared of being broken, growing old
I would be
I would be
I would be
I would be

Frail


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