Depeche Mode

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D#m            F#      G#m
Precious and fragile things
D#m           F#     G#m
Need special handling
D#m          F#       G#m    C#  G#m
My God what have we done to you?

We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through

Chorus:
B           A#m                D#m
Things get damaged, things get broken
                F#
I thought we'd manage
                   B
But words left unspoken
             A#m
Left us so brittle
              G#m
There was so little left to give...

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you

If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

Chorus:
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two

Chorus:
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken left us so brittle
There was so little left to give