If you look behind the curtain of the velvet In your mind there's a frame. And the picture of a world, Sad virtues to fly in the rain. And we see you in clouds, And we see you in dreams, And we curse you in color, And we blanket your screams. And the world is the reason How fragile we are, How fragile we are, How fragile we are. It's a group of beggars Dancing love and life As though it's the last show. And the picture of a rich man Who's poor from the things that he knows And we see you in clouds, And we see you in dreams, And we curse you in color, And we blanket your screams. And the world is the reason How fragile we are, How fragile we are. And we see you in clouds, And we see you in dreams, And we curse you in color, And we blanket your screams. And the world is the reason How fragile we are, How fragile we are. How fragile we are, How fragile we are. How fragile we are.