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.