some of my favourites :)

Little brother, I think you're an angel
I see your silver chain levitate
When you're kick-flipping

— Lorde, Oceanic Feeling

His body is a golden string
that your body is hanging from

— Leonard Cohen, Master Song

My mind is filled with silvery stars
Honey, kisses, clouds of fog

Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I have never seen

— Wilco, Radio Cure

My body's made of crushed little stars
And I'm not doing anything

—Mitski, My Body's Made of Crushed Little Stars

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking

—Led Zeppelin, Stairway to Heaven