There’s gotta be some people thinking this right now…
Silence
Jars of Clay / The Eleventh Hour
take, take ’til there’s nothing
nothing to turn to
nothing when you get
through
won’t you break
scatter pieces of all i’ve been
bowing to all
i’ve been
running to
where are you?
where are you?
did you
leave me unbreakable?
leave me frozen?
i’ve never felt so cold
i
thought you were silent
i thought you left me
for the wreckage and the
waste
on an empty beach of faith
was it true?
yes, i, i got a
question
i got a question
where are you?
scream
deeper, i wanta
scream
i want you to hear me
i want you to find me
i, i want to
believe
but all i pray is wrong
and all i claim is gone
well, i, i
got a question
i got a question
where are you?
yeah,
yeah
well, i, i got a question
i got a question
where are
you?
where are you?
where are you?
where are you?
