ART IN ME LYRICS

Lyrics - Jars Of Clay Lyrics - Art In Me Lyrics  :: Biography  :: Albums  :: Lyrics  :: Gallery Art In Me Lyrics Artist(Band):Jars Of Clay Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics  Send "Art In Me" Ringtones to Cell  Images on the sidewalk speak of dream's descent Washed away by storms to graves of cynical lament Dirty canvases to call my own Protest limericks carved by the old pay phone 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" 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 are drawn to you in awe once again 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"  Send "Art In Me" Ringtones to Cell  If you find some error in Art In Me Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Art In Me The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. Your Name: Your Email: (Notes: Your name and email will be published if you input them) Review about Art In Me ------ Performed by Jars Of Clay Please enter a title for your review: ------ 11/26/2009 Type your review in the space below:   Download "Jars Of Clay" Music

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