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.