I sometimes hide behind my words Sometimes I'm round the corner from these songs But words are only words like days are only days And I'm nothing for just singing along, singing along The air is hot in Florida, the rain is cold in Maine The thaw is flooding Washington and this all feels the same But You've brought me to this place Where there's nothing else but faith And this is what I have been given And I will make the best I can There's a joy we find in living And a love that's in Your hand Casons always talking about the sky that covers Kansas And I wish I could be under it today I'm tired of all the spinning lies, I'm tired of all this killing time I'm tired of always getting in the way I wish I could conjure up a love song Wish I could pray the way my friends do back home Is there a part of You still that I just don't believe 'Cause this is not what I thought I had been praying for But this is what I have been given And I will make the best I can There's a joy we find in living And a love that's in Your hand Someday, some girl will find my words beautiful Someday some son will call me dad Someday I won't wake to find myself lying In another cold and lonely hotel bed Someday I'll trade in this guitar For a city of golden praise Someday I won't be here any longer Someday, yeah But this is what I have been given And I will make the best I can There's a joy we find in living And a love that's in Your hand