I’m fire under jagged walls Walked a thousand miles to your tower But I’m in red lights Lost in the meadow I feel from the dawn without diamonds
I bind the would bled in your porcelain But I’m bare, just an image, in the waters of the stream Give me a flashlight, a lantern, a backbone to pull me straight Give me a dream
I drift above the sky And I wait for love to meet me I watch my angel heart fly away
Sold on a high pole The price of gloss and beaded nerves To feel the match, a naked patch Under lights of buttercups There’s a warrior, a taker to the max Loading a weapon, wearing a mask
I drift above the sky And I wait for love to meet me I watch my angel heart fly away
I drift above the sky And I wait for love to meet me I watch my angel heart fly away