As the colors swim in circles And rhythms shimmer through the chandeliers As the gods send gifts of balance And things of distance become things of near As the sky reaches burnout And the crowds disappear In the temple I'll be waiting For my angel to appear Where did you get your wings my angel Where did you get that light within your eyes Where did you get your wings my angel Push me up towards the sky As the stars move around me And shoot towards the edge of time As the gods send gifts of penance To relieve the pain of my things of crime As Lucy touches diamonds Repeating number nine In the temple I'll be waiting For my angel so sublime And I'm sitting in Shakespeare's garden underneath a tree Wishing that my missing angel could come back to me To help me breathe (come on, lets go)s
