Anyway

Lyrics

Bless the day This restoration is complete Dirty dusty something must be underneath So I scrape and I scuff Though it's never quite enough I'm starting to see me finally A gallery of paintings new and paintings old I guess it's no surprise that I'm no Michael angelo Every layer of mine hides a lovely design It might take a little patience It might take a little time But you called me beautiful When you saw my shame And you placed me on the wall Anyway You who have begun this work will someday see A portrait of the holiness you meant for me So I polish and shine Til it's easier to find even an outline of mine But you called me beautiful When you saw my shame And you placed me on the wall Anyway Anyway And you placed me on the wall Anyway