In the heat of welcome change
I gaze upon my patched up scar
And think it must be truly strange
How much I miss that one night's star

I dream of days spent in our creed
And seek the comfort of our shell
But find I've fallen out of need
And almost regret that all is well

You saw my trouble and made it kneel
It was a true magician's role
How good you made bad feel
It only took your beautiful dark soul

And in the midst of life's most grand roulette
I owe my fate a kiss
Never will I forget
The way we danced in the abyss

What do I say
To the one who scares me
Instead of a shadow wears me
Has no idea I'm his clay

What do I say
To disguise my foolish content
Solely caused by a wisp of his scent
To act as if his minute doesn't make my day

What do I say
To hush the inner voices
Trashing my heart's most inappropriate of choices
You cannot be the price I pay

What do I say
If the hole becomes a pit
How will I ever admit
I don't want this to go away