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SINGER: Jars Of Clay
SONG:Art In Me
Images on the sidewalk Speak of dream's descent Washed away by the storms To graves of cynical lament Dirty canvases to call my own Protest limericks carved By the old pay phone
Chorus: And in your picture book I'm trying hard to see Turning endless pages Of this tragedy Sculpting every move You compose a symphony And you plead to everyone See the art in me See the art in me See the art in me
Broken stained glass windows The fragments ramble on Tales of broken souls An eternity's been won As critics scorn the thoughts And works of mortal man My eyes have drawn to you In awe once again
Repeat chorus twice
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