Precious - Depeche Mode cover

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