Chandeliers

Thoughts remain
Feelings unspoken
A moth to flame
Walking on broken glass

Catch a plane
To the Sahara
Then pray for rain
Running mascara

Now's the time to get on your feet, dear
Love is blind under the chandeliers
Under the chandeliers

An unmade bed
A high threshold for pain
The things you said
A pillowcase lipstick stain

Now's the time to put on your face dear
You were mine under the chandeliers
Under the chandeliers
Under the chandeliers
Look up at the chandeliers