Delicate

Delicate

When nobody's watching


We might take it home


We might make out when nobody's there


It's not that we're scared


It's just that it's delicate





So why do you fill my sorrow


With the words you've borrowed


From the only place you've know


And why do you sing Hallelujah


If it means nothing to you


Why do you sing with me at all?





We might live like never before


When there's nothing to give


Well how can we ask for more


We might make love in some sacred place


The look on your face is delicate





So why do you fill my sorrow


With the words you've borrowed


From the only place you've know


And why do you sing Hallelujah


If it means nothing to you


Why do you sing with me at all?





So why do you fill my sorrow


With the words you've borrowed


From the only place you've know


And why do you sing Hallelujah


If it means nothing to you


Why do you sing with me at all?