To be here in level five
A lot of things that one must know
With steel wall and glass to shine
With sight above to look below.
Y'met me here, here on this floor
And then we shared our dreams
Through nothing left except each other,
We did pull through, or so it seems.
The force between us is almost magic
And though approaching dark
Y'really make my mark.
And though my days are counted off,
I wish that you were here
At level five and coming down
With level one so near.
This will be my dying ride
And so for a kind stranger
Heaven, hell, it's all the same
Our love survives through danger.
I never thought it'd end this way
As I plummet to the ground
Searching, searching desperately
Your love was what I found.
I turn across to view the stranger,
Dress white, with eyes so blue
Your hair, your face, I can’t forget
How is it that it’s you?
The elevator hits the ground
And everything goes black
Are you dead, are you alive,
There is no turning back. . .