Paroles de la chanson Something Fragile par
Cut the rope
And save yourself for something closer to the moon
He'll light a candle in your cup
But move like you're impossible to get to
I wake up late
Here again
Check the candour of your heart
Does it suffer at the sight of no reflection
When you moved the city to the sand
Did you think it was enough to fill the lake
And see your face
Here again
It's not a bet you'd take
And save yourself for something closer to the moon
He'll light a candle in your cup
But move like you're impossible to get to
I wake up late
Here again
Check the candour of your heart
Does it suffer at the sight of no reflection
When you moved the city to the sand
Did you think it was enough to fill the lake
And see your face
Here again
It's not a bet you'd take
It's not your blood in the cake
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
To feel his hand in the dark
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live
If living is dying in the corridor of your affection
I move the table to the chair
And honest play to feel my own depression
Pathetically ingrained
Here again
It's not a bet you'd take
It's not your blood in the cake
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
To feel his hand in the dark
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live
If living is dying in the corridor of your affection
I move the table to the chair
And honest play to feel my own depression
Pathetically ingrained
Here again
It's not a bet you'd take
It's not your blood in the cake
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
To feel his hand in the dark
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live and not die
It's not a bet you'd take
It's not your blood in the cake
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
To feel his hand in the dark
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live and not die
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live and not die
It's not a bet you'd take
It's not your blood in the cake
Light the match and never knock twice
It's important to me
To feel his hand in the dark
Something so fragile you never ask why
I can't live and not die