2. Delicate Girl


She had a life built in truth

Filled with promise and hope for something new

But how many times did she choose

The roads to walk down that would tear herself in two


Oh delicate girl

Get a hold of yourself

So many boys

You forget what you felt


Now she sits here alone

Cold and haunted by the past she calls her own

This life has withered her soul

She gives herself out trying to feel whole


Oh delicate girl

Get a hold of yourself

So many boys

You forget what you felt


And when she looks at you

She looks through your eyes and past your soul

‘cause what she wants from you is not deep inside

No not at all, not at all


Is there hope for this heart

Or are these actions only just the start



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