Delicate

We might kiss when we are alone…
When nobody’s watching’
We might take it home
We might make out
When nobody’s there
It’s not that we’re scared
It’s delicate
So why d’ya fill my sorrow
With the words you’ve borrowed
From the only place you’ve know
Why d’ya sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to ya
Why d’ya sing with me at all?
We might live like never before
When there’s nothing to give
How can we ask for more?
We might make love in some sacred place
That look on your face it’s delicate
So why d’ya fill my sorrow
With the words you’ve borrowed
From the only place you’ve know
Why d’ya sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to ya
Why d’ya sing with me at all?