Finer Things in Life

If I fell — would you stop to pick me up?
If I’d cry — would you wipe away the tears?
If I knew — something I could never share
Would you be there to help me anyway
Silly but it’s true, so stop me if I’m boring you
You take me up and you bring me down
I can’t get enough of your love
I can’t get enough of your love
You build me up and you break me down
I can’t get enough of your love
I can’t get enough of your love
The finer things in life is what you need — silently
Silly girl, you were nobody’s child
But still you had the strength to steal my soul
All the time, was I too blind to see
What had come over me?