Delicate

Delicate

we might kiss when we are alone
when nobody’s watchin’
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 d’ya fill my sorrow with the words you've borrowed from the only place you've known
why d’ya sing hallelujah if it means nothin’ to ya
why d’ya sing with me at all?
we might live like never before when there's nothin’ to give how can we ask for more?
we might make love in some sacred place
that look on your face is delicate
so
why d’ya fill my sorrow with the words you've borrowed from the only place you've known
why d’ya sing hallelujah if it means nothin’ to ya
why d’ya sing with me at all?

First I applause the name of the song -- Delicate. I feel for this song but only after reading the lyrics. I think this song is about LOVE. Therefore there are kisses, making out, make love, all these 'byproducts' of love. However it's not merely a Love song. It's perhaps a cry for help from one lover to another. Telling the person, asking the person.

You know when you love a person, you give him the POWER to HURT YoU! And even after that abuse, you will still find him delicate. So delicate that you will have to hold him upon your palms (with lots of fear. For he might slip and you will lose him forever. Or worse you will hurt the person you love most... And hence you continue to merely held him upon your palms - for he is delicate...)

So please listen to your lover... And his/her pleas for help...