Gentle

You've got a good heart, got a good head on your shoulders

But I know it gets harder to be you, as you get older

You're living in the city with the busy bodies

You're spending every night fucked up at parties

You're waking up at 8 a.m. for university

You white knuckle through the week, now you can't let go

Let me take your shaking hands till the trembling slows

I will hold you through the panic attacks

And I'll be gentle, when your heart feels like glass

And I'll love you, when your voice starts to crack

When your heart feels like glass

When your heart feels like glass

I'll be gentle with you, I'll be gentle

You had a long week, felt like a never ending nervous breakdown

Just say the word, baby, we'll leave and get the hell out of this town

Living in the city always gets so lonely

Getting sick of parties when they're full of phonies

Call me up at 3 a.m. 'cause you can't fall asleep

You white knuckle through the week, now you can't let go

Let me take your shaking hands till the trembling slows

I will hold you through the panic attacks

And I'll be gentle, when your heart feels like glass

And I'll love you, when your voice starts to crack

When your heart feels like glass

When your heart feels like glass

I'll be gentle with you, I'll be gentle

I'll be gentle with you, I'll be gentle

I will hold you through the panic attacks

And I'll be gentle, when your heart feels like glass

And I'll love you, when your voice starts to crack

When your heart feels like glass

When your heart feels like glass

I'll be gentle with you, I'll be gentle