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.