| Fragile | |
| So many times I have brought you down | |
| that I have already lost all count | |
| and I seem to be doing it again | |
| No matter how hard I have tried | |
| I have crumbled time after time | |
| and kept failing in the end | |
| Sometimes it feels it would be better for you all | |
| If I ceased to exist or was never born at all | |
| So many times I have let you down | |
| shadowed the shine of our sun | |
| and drowned you in tears and misery | |
| that it is hard for me to see | |
| how you can after all these years | |
| still be standing by me | |
| Sometimes it feels it would be better for us all | |
| If I ceased to exist or was never born at all | |
| Sometimes it feels it would be easier to fall | |
| than to flutter in the air with these wings so weak and torn |