It's not that we're scared It's just that it's delicate

Artist- Damien Rice
Song of the day- Delicate

I have to be in a certain mood for Damien Rice, and usually that mood is wanting to be horribly depressed, but sometimes I just want sleepy soft music to lull me to sleep. This mood also includes Damien Rice, till I get to the intense emotional bridges and get too worked up to sleep. But boy does he write a nice bridge. I luv the ability a change in key or a frantic stringed instrument can heighten any feeling. So whether you need a tune to sleep to or a tune to moan to, this one's for you.



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 just that it's delicate

So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you've borrowed
From the only place you've know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?

We might live like never before
When there's nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more
We might make love in some sacred place
The look on your face is delicate

So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you've borrowed
From the only place you've know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?

So why do you fill my sorrow
With the words you've borrowed
From the only place you've know
And why do you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to you
Why do you sing with me at all?