Texty: Jars of Clay. Jars Of Clay. Liquid.

Arms nailed down
Are you telling me something
Eyes turned out
Are you looking for someone

This is the one thing
The one thing that I know

Blood-stained brow
Are you dying for nothing
Flesh and blood
Is it so elemental

This is the one thing
The one thing that I know

Blood-stained brow
He wasn't broken for nothing
Arms nailed down
He didn't die for nothing

This is the one thing
The one thing that I know