《Art In Me》歌词

[00:00:00] Art In Me - Jars Of Clay

[00:00:15] Images on the sidewalk speak of dream's decent

[00:00:23] Washed away by storms to graves of cynical lament

[00:00:31] Dirty canvases to call my own

[00:00:38] Protest limericks carved by the old pay phone

[00:00:46] In your picture book I'm trying hard to see

[00:00:53] Turning endless pages of this tragedy

[00:01:00] Sculpting every move you compose a symphony

[00:01:08] You plead to everyone "see the art in me"

[00:01:29] Broken stained-glass windows the fragments ramble on

[00:01:36] Tales of broken souls an eternity's been won

[00:01:43] As critics scorn the thoughts and works of mortal man

[00:01:51] My eyes are drawn to you in awe once again

[00:01:58] In your picture book I'm trying hard to see

[00:02:06] Turning endless pages of this tragedy

[00:02:13] Sculpting every move you compose a symphony

[00:02:21] You plead to everyone "see the art in me"