Karaoké Precious Depeche Mode

Precious and fragile things need special handling

My God what have we done to you?

We always tried 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 heart 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