Don't let me fade away
as I blend into the night.
Invisible until I decide to stay
hiding from the choir of the spotlight.
I dance the song of the unknown
upon the mask for the alone.
So Happy Birthday to the dead
love is nothing but a wish
man can live without bread
with the help of the magician's kiss.
I swear to you I do exist.
A gift to me from you
burning memories I soon will miss
I swear to you but prove it true.