domingo, 24 de junio de 2012

And like before, makes no sense
never coming
always leaving right before
hooked on substance
dig in deeper
can't reveal

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Precious and fragile things

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share The tenderest of care 
Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

 Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You
 If God has a master plan 
That only He understands
 I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through

 Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

I pray You learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in Your heart for two

 Things get damaged
Things get broken I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give