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.