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 weโd managed
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldnโt know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only he understands
I hope itโs your eyes Heโs seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought weโd managed
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray youโll 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 weโd managed
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle