Delicate Jonathan Roy

We might kiss like we are alone
When nobody's watching
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

And so why'd you fill my sorrows
With these words you've borrowed
From the only place you've known?
And why'd you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to ya?
Why'd you sing with me at all?

We might live like never before
There's nothing to give
Well, how can we ask for more?
Wе might make love in some sacrеd place
The look on your face, well, it's delicate
Oh, no

So why'd you fill my sorrows
With these words you've borrowed
From the only place you've known?
And why'd you sing Hallelujah
If it means nothing to ya?
Why'd you sing with me at all?