Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of careNow look what we have put You through
Things get damagedThings get brokenI thought we'd manageBut words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to giveAngels with silver wings
Shouldn't know sufferingI 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 damagedThings get brokenI thought we'd manageBut words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to giveI pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damagedThings get brokenI thought we'd manageBut words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give