I used to be smart at falling apart

Waiting for your closed eyes in the dark

When the sun finally came there was peace again On my face but not in my heart

Ohhh

I’m sensitive

Ohhh

Not such a bad thing

Got a way with words I don’t understand

Cause generally you are such a gentleman

My tears make you angry your anger makes me cry You used to say you loved my softer side

Ohhh

I’m sensitive

Ohhh

Not such a bad thing Is it such a bad thing? A bad thing

Why do my fear and sadness make you so nervous? Why do my fear and sadness make you so nervous? Is it a weakness?

Is it a weakness?

Is it a weakness?

Why do my fear and sadness make you so nervous? Why do my fear and sadness make you so nervous? Is it a weakness if I feel it?

Is it a weakness if I feel it?