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Who We Are Instead is the fifth full-length studio album recorded by Christian rock band Jars of Clay and produced by Mitch Dane. It was released in 2003 by Essential Records. Representing their most acoustic-based since their first disc, Who We Are Instead is the band's most relaxed-sounding material to date. The stripped-down sound accompanied a more direct focus on their spirituality, with gospel influences apparent in some of the songs and the names of God and Jesus being more explicitly mentioned throughout the disc. Guitarist Steve Mason proved to be rather versatile on this album, with several songs featuring either the lap steel or mandolin. The songs "Show You Love" and "Sunny Days", two of the more upbeat songs on a generally contemplative and refle… more »

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2004

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What would I need drugs for?
To keep my mind off you
Why do I lock myself in my room? 
Alone.
And I was scared
That the world would make me numb
And I would become like it
Someday they will pay for all of this

Break, break, shatter the mirror
Glass, glass, glass in my hand
Blood, blood, blood on the counter
And I don?t think you?d ever understand
Hurt, hurt, hurting my feelings
F*ck, f*ck, my self-esteem
Shut, shut, the door and let me be
Some things are just wrong with me

Why would I cut myself?
To keep my mind off you
Why do I hate myself the way I do?
I do.
And I was scared
That the world would make me numb
And I would become like it
Someday they will pay for all of this

Break, break, shatter the mirror
Glass, glass, glass in my hand
Blood, blood, blood on the counter
And I don?t think you?d ever understand
Hurt, hurt, hurting my feelings
F*ck, f*ck, my self-esteem
Shut, shut, the door and let me be
Some things are just wrong with me

Look at me now
Look at me hurt myself tonight
Look at me now
Look at me, look at me
Hurt myself tonight

Break, break, shatter the mirror
Glass, glass, glass in my hand
Blood, blood, blood on the counter
And I don?t think you?d ever understand
Hurt, hurt, hurting my feelings
F*ck, f*ck, my self-esteem
Shut, shut, the door and let me be
Some things are just wrong
Please leave
Please leave

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