Broken China

LOVE IS SUCH A FRAGILE THING

REAR AND FINE AS PORCALAIN

IT CAN BREAK SOASILY

BUT IT'S HARD TOEND

WEIDN'T HOLDN TIGHTNOUGH

WHEN LINES WERE CROSSED WE LOSTUR TRUST

IT'S LIKE WE LET A PRECIOUS CUP

FALL FROMUR HANDS

WE CAN PICK UP THE PIECESNE BYNE

TRY TO UNDO THEAMAGEONE

AND HOPE THAT THINGS WILLNEAY BE THE SAME

WE CAN GLUE US TOGETHER BIT BY BIT

ANDAKE THE JAGGEDDGES FIT

BUT THE SCARS WILL BE LIKE CRACKS THAT REMAIN

ON BROKEN CHINA

UNDER COVERF THEARK

WE LIE INACHOTHERS ARMS

AND FOR AOMENT NOTHING'S WRONG AND WE'REKAY

BUT WHENORNING COMES THE SUN REVEALS

THERE ARE WOUNDS THAT HAVEN'T HEALED

WE REALIZE THEY NEVER WILL BUT STILL WE PRAY