Fragile from Micronations by Andrew Howie

I hold my arms high
The nettles are weighed down by yesterday's rain
Looking up through the leaves I glimpse the sun

This world is too beautiful
Too fragile and beautiful
She waits for the dutiful / dew to fall
This world
This world

I tread my own path
Listening carefully I hear the burn

This world is too beautiful
Too fragile and beautiful
She waits for the dutiful / dew to fall
This world
This world

I slip on the bank
I hit the ground hard on my shoulder
I climb to my feet
I am paid no mind

This world is too beautiful
Too fragile and beautiful
This world is too beautiful
Too fragile and beautiful
She waits for the dutiful / dew to fall
This world
This world

• Alternative
• Scotland
• singer-songwriter
• United Kingdom