• Precious


  • Precious and fragile things

    Need special handling

    My god, what have we done to you?


    We always tried 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 hearts 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