(Verse 1) Fragile beauty, a porcelain face, A delicate love, in a fragile space. A hidden sorrow behind a gentle smile, Walking this aisle, for a little while. (Pre-Chorus) I feel the tremor in your trembling hand, On shifting sand, I cannot withstand. Searching for strength in this tender embrace, A whispered grace, in this fragile space. (Chorus) Porcelain touch, a delicate plea, Loving you softly, you can't love me. Afraid to break what's already so worn, Knowing this morn, forever torn. (Verse 2) A guarded heart, afraid to feel, Behind walls of steel, what feels so real. A fleeting moment, a stolen kiss, Knowing that this, we both will miss. (Pre-Chorus) I feel the tremor in your trembling hand, On shifting sand, I cannot withstand. Searching for strength in this tender embrace, A whispered grace, in this fragile space. (Chorus) Porcelain touch, a delicate plea, Loving you softly, you can't love me. Afraid to break what's already so worn, Knowing this morn, forever torn. (Bridge) But even in pieces, beauty can bloom, Escaping this room, sealing our doom. Letting go of what can never be, Setting us free, to eventually see. (Chorus) Porcelain touch, a delicate plea, Loving you softly, you can't love me. Afraid to break what's already so worn, Knowing this morn, forever torn.
