<Act I> It's probably been far too long I've been keeping all my doors closed now It's what you have to do When you live inside haunted houses Would it be different if I'd said I wish I were haunting you
If it's not real Turn all of my lights on
Hold my hand And let the candlelight die
<Act II> Sledgehammers can take the bricks out Broken walls, unopened windows Don' erase your pictures - just black the eyes, and hide Cause once in a while... I see you smile Through your pain What are you doin'... to me
If this is real Why are there no shadows
Turn off the lights Hold my hand Don' leave me alone
<Bridge> Light Illuminate my night
Night provide Somewhere to find the light
<Act III> Resigned Satisfied In my closed casket It's how I'd have it
Consigned To leave behind Let that me die
<Break>
You planned my escape You loved me back to life
Hold my hands Darlings don't let go
In quicksand We'll keep each afloat
Be my lifelines I'll be your pilot light.
In the style of "steal the show" by Lauv
This is for Emily and Larissa.
There is no better expression of poetry than the light and shadow cast by a candle in the dark.