Among The Shooting Stars
There was a boyThere was a girlThere was a nightThe moon, full and brightThere was a howlCloser and closerThere was a screamThere was a bite
He’s always been a dreamerA man without a faceThe ghosts have silent footsteps
Her only real achievementThe license to be frailThe beauty of her wisdomIs permanently veiled
No music for the lonelyThey only know one danceThe one they do alone…The silence of their homes
Then winter builds a fortressAround their lonely heartsAnd life becomes a fableA snow globe in the dark
The light of the frozen moonThe howl, a familiar tune…
The bane of an innocent dreamerTwo of a kind on a moonlit nightThey walk among the shooting stars
Six words for a hapless drifterA silver blade for the brave at heartDon’t become my work of art
Save me, if you cannot save meI need you to slay meOnly the embrace of my true love,Could ever turn me back into a man now…Into the man now…
She finds a tiny snow globeA garland made of hay"Oh ghost of silent footstepsCan you expel this bane?"
Full moon confessions, lucid fantasyIt‘s not a dreamThe hate, the fear, they can’t alleviate"Soon they will knowBut now we are togetherWe must go,And get slain together,Or fall in love…"
Save me, you only could save meOr you’ll have to slay meOnly an embrace of my true loveCan ever change mePlease say you can heal me…Need you to break this spell, love
Save you, I know I could save youNo one has to slay youTake my embrace, please, have my true love,You’ve already saved mePlease, let me just break theeFree from your bane, your globe of snow…