SINGER: Jars Of Clay

SONG:Truce

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

I stand here...wondering
And i'm waiting

Chorus:

My ear is twisted in all the thoughts
A glimpse of truce just because
It's always almost never close
I close my eyes hide the distance

Enchanted by the face of peace and when it turns to sunken eyes
And waterfalls
Unsatisfied with simple things entangled in the chords, i can't take
Any calls

I stand here waiting
I'm calling

[chorus]


Waiting around for some kind of peace
Hoping you find me in my need


My ear is twisted
It's always almost

[chorus]