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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.
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