Lonely Angel Dust

The rose is not afraid to blossom Though it knows its petals must fall And with its petals fall seeds into soil Why toil to contain it all? Why toil at all? Ice crystals form from flakes of heaven Fall down weightless to the earth To them it's worth the falling Through atmospheres a-dawning And open arms a-calling To collect and protect all the raining Insane from above For lonely angel dust The only angel does The lonely angel dust The only angel does The lonely angel dust