Crystalline chandeliers hang from your sleeping eyes

Each stone seems more than a crystal to me

They're more like diamonds that you have wiped within your angel kissed skin

Far too many time these rigid stones, these diamond tears

With the numbers so great

They've formed the chandeliers from you



All these jagged years so mean

So lean of interludes of delight

Many an eve you've wept 'til blue

Many more you've held your feelings in tight



Deep down within you carry other's sins

And you cry to the man who sits up high

So many worries see joy pass in flurries

Can leave you wrinkled to die