I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing through the melting walls.
Who will be the first to begin their fall?
Or will we become one?
Am i the star beneath the stairs?
Am i a ghost upon the stage?
Am i your anything?
I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing bright before descent
And in the morning there is nothing left but what‘s inside of me.
And i don‘t want to die tonight; will you believe in me?
And i don‘t want to fall into the light.
Will you wish upon?
Will you walk upon me?
I don‘t want to die tonight.
Will you.