From the recording Grey Area
Lyrics
Light the candles spread them round enfold me in your arms
The days been dark winter for so long
Waning on us wishing it was gone
And I’m feeling rather fragile
Like a porcelain cup with our world poured inside
Set the table pour the wine and we'll take on this moment
It's been bitter cold for sometime
Eternally relentless run and hide
And I’m feeling rather fragile
Like a porcelain cup with our world poured inside
And it's full right to the top
Sometimes cold, warm, sometimes hot
And there's tea leaves on the bottom where our future could be told
But it's too cloudy to see what's in store for you and me
Tinder the fire feed the flame and fall will me again
The sun came out for a day
But clouds capturing it's refrain
And I’m feeling rather fragile like a porcelain cup with our world poured inside
Feeling rather fragile like a porcelain cup with our world poured inside
Feeling rather fragile
Feeling rather fragile like a porcelain cup with our world poured inside