They had finally come to grips

And the pieces somehow fit

Could it be?

Yet something's lingering

“What is it?”



At first she had her eyes down staring at the floor

Uncertain, she lifted them to find the words

Shouting from the wall

Like a devil on her shoulder reading…



In case of fire, leave the area immediately

Avoid it, save yourself from any more grief

In case of fire, leave the area immediately

Avoid it, disappear but please don't jeopardize



“What is it? It's wearing me out asking this!” he said

“I refuse to be left in the dark

I've been ringing out every last drop

Ringing out everything I am

It's out for you

Everything I am

There's no disguise

Would you just trust me this time?”



He always swore it was…

Swearing unconditional

And she's ready to call it off



“What is it? I'm getting so scared asking this.”