Frail

Convinced of my deception
 
 I've always been a fool
 I fear this love reaction
 Just like you said I would
 A rose could never lie
 About the love it brings
 And I could never promise
 To be any of those things
 If I was not so weak
 If I was not so cold
 If I was not so scared of being broken
 Growing old
 I would be...
 I would be...
 I would be...
 Blessed are the shallow
 Depth they'll never find
 Seems to be some comfort
 In rooms I try to hide
 Exposed beyond the shadows
 You take the cup from me
 Your dirt removes my blindness
 Your pain becomes my peace
 If I was not so weak
 If I was not so cold
 If I was not so scared of being broken
 Growing old
 I would be...
 I would be...
 I would be...
 ...frail