Fragile - seeyouthere

Where you gonna go my bastard-boy? You're leaving with my skin, my carnal joy and When you said you loved me You sealed it with a bruise When you brush my lips You always paint them blue I'm fragile as my porcelain teeth Fragile, it's a fatal disease My life shatters too easily I'm fragile Why do you do this to me? To me Were you meant to be my medicine? I thought it set me free, but now it's done And trembling from addiction I crawl into your bed My body decomposed 'till only dust is left I'm fragile as my porcelain teeth Fragile, it's a fatal disease My life shatters too easily I'm fragile Why do you do this to me? To me To me I'm fragile as my porcelain teeth Fragile, it's a fatal disease My life shatters too easily I'm fragile Why do you do this to me?

Ooh, ooh (Fragile) (Fragile) Innocent, that's my way Don't know where I am Catch my breath, can't think straight Gotta make a plan But I get butterflies Water in my eyes 'Cause I'm fragile when I hear your name Fragile when you call This could be the nearest thing to love And I'm fragile when I hear you speak Fragile, feeling small This could be the closest thing to love Shake and sweat, wipe my brow Scared of what's to come Lie awake, toss and turn Am I the only one? But, I get butterflies Water in my eyes 'Cause I'm fragile when I hear your name Fragile when you call This could be the nearest thing to love And I'm fragile when I hear you speak Fragile, feeling small This could be the closest thing to love But I get butterflies Water in my eyes When I think of you I could break in two 'Cause I'm fragile when I hear your name Fragile when you call This could be the nearest thing to love And I'm fragile when I hear you speak Fragile, feeling small This could be the closest thing to love 'Cause I'm fragile when I hear your name Fragile when you call This could be the nearest thing to love

One bag, two bag Need mo' hands So I'm breaking up with diamonds Yeah this baby needs some hands Sipping coffee, don't do xans I don't really need to try it Hit the thrift, spend a rack 30 bucks for my whole outfit I signed that shit, I sold that fit I'll make these pennies 'till I'm rich I'll write a hit like really quick I see that bag, I'll grab and dip That yellow drum with sticky tips I ain't a poser, want my clip I skip the scrip, my chain go drip This baby get some money I'm just a kid I'm feelin' fragile All up in my moods Do it cause I'm bossy, never do it for the views Tryna live frosty, now it's all I wanna do Actin' like I love myself, know a boy do I got a voice and I'm feelin' it, yuh Rolls Royce, more like IKEA bed, yuh I got vintage jeans, oh yuh I never ever bought Supreme, oh yuh When I get famous, tell me what my name is Spell it on the pavement When I get famous, tell me what my name is Spell it on the pavement B-A-B-Y B-O-Y, yuh Baby boy comin' with the fire Knew I'd always rise and go higher But never thought I'd turn into Messiah One bag, two bag Need mo' hands So I'm breaking up with diamonds Yeah this baby needs some hands Sipping coffee, don't do xan's I don't really need to try it Hit the thrift, spend a rack 30 bucks for my whole outfit I signed that shit, I sold that fit I'll make these pennies 'till I'm rich I'll write a hit like really quick I see that bag I'll grab and dip That yellow drum with sticky tips I ain't a poser, want my clip I skip the scrip, my chain go drip This baby get some money I'm just a kid I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid Running after money, I can feel it in my ribs 'Cause I'm fragile Too much on my card, now I'm locked out (Locked out) I got nothing at all, nothing at all, nothing at all I might be an asshole, I might be an asshole I might be an asshole Yeah my momma always told me Yeah I gotta get my bags up Push back, push my legs up Whatever happened to my pay stubs I need them raised up, 'cause I be fragile I hope I hold up and I do not know what I think about all these other rappers Can't you be your self and leave the drugs behind We already got them actors Might just fuck around, write a book So go read on my chapter Do this shit for fun and all that cash And that the things that matters One bag, two bag Need mo' hands So I'm breaking up with diamonds Yeah this baby needs some hands Sipping coffee, don't do xan's I don't really need to try it Hit the thrift, spend a rack 30 bucks for my whole outfit I signed that shit, I sold that fit I'll make these pennies 'till I'm rich I'll write a hit like really quick I see that bag I'll grab and dip That yellow drum with sticky tips I ain't a poser, want my clip I skip the scrip, my chain go drip This baby get some money I'm just a kid

If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are