The symmetry of violence When you're made of diamonds Too hard to get Too precious to keep You know how to shatter into Beautiful pieces Shine in any color you please My love is a real high flyer My love is a dream on fire My love is a tangled wire My lucky star Falling right over me Bright over me In my dream you watched me sleep Your face was sad But your stare was sweet Though our eyes never did meet I washed you from my morning sheets My love is a real high flyer My love is a dream on fire My love is a tangled wire My lucky star Falling right over me Bright over me