Precious and fragile things
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Need special handling
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My God what have we done to You?
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We always try to share
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The tenderest of care
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Now look what we have put You through...
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Things get damaged
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Things get broken
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I thought we'd manage
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But words left unspoken
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Left us so brittle
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There was so little left to give
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Angels with silver wings
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Shouldn't know suffering
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I wish I could take the pain for You
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If God has a master plan
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That only He understands
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I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through
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Things get damaged
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Things get broken
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I thought we'd manage
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But words left unspoken
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Left us so brittle
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There was so little left to give
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I pray You learn to trust
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Have faith in both of us
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And keep room in Your heart for two
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Things get damaged
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Things get broken
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I thought we'd manage
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But words left unspoken
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Left us so brittle
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There was so little left to give
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Precious
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| Depeche Mode |
