not much for conversation
i still find need to pray
sometimes i get tired of walking
through these ordinary days

if nothing else i get to see you
even if we never speak
the harm of words is sometimes we don´t
quite know what they really mean

chorus:
i don´t know where
i don´t know how
i don´t know why
but your love can make these things better

let me lay down in this field
and stare up at the sky
i hope the days and clouds turn into something
as they pass us by

and maybe you could settle
for a skyline faded blue
i hope that you might settle
for this love i have for you

[chorus] x 3
your love can make these things better
your love can make these things better
your love can make these things better