A Room, A Canvas

Jars of Clay - Hero



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One spot on an empty canvas

One chair in an empty room

No place for a revolution

No hope if the signs are true



We stand at the edge of something

Will we ever know what it is

Hold on 'cause the wind is rising

And we can't get away from it



We're in shock from the failed emotion

No cause in a shadow land

We sing while the city's burning

No room, no escape, no plan

We all never thought it would end this way





And we need a hero


To save us from ourselves


We need a hero


To save us from ourselves













Save us from ourselves






Save us from our fear






When the sirens wail,






we need a hero here




We hide on our knees