Fragile

(альбом: Summer On Mars - 2018)

I have to tighten my eyelids because a girl don't cry
But I'm sick and tired of this disrespect
That foolishness
I have to tighten my eyelids because a girl don't cry
But I'm sick and tired of this rudeness
So senseless

I'm standing in a fragile balance I don't want to lose
Walking slippery slopes
Still so dazed and confused
How dizzy am I, dizzy from trying to get me
My head is spinning
No weeping no wailing
Not a drizzle of tears
I'm fragile, fragile
Fragile, fragile

I have to tighten my eyelids because a girl don't cry
But I'm sick and tired of this disrespect
That foolishness
I have to tighten my eyelids because a girl don't cry
But I'm sick and tired of this rudeness
So senseless

Not a drop of salty water will run down my cheek
I feel breakable but I'm not a weak
I'm going to drip some water, down on my face, on my brittle bones
In a deadly silence, to drench my fragile soul
I'm fragile, fragile
Fragile, fragile