Texty: 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