Kill The Lights
Birthday Massacre, The
Walking With Strangers (2007)

This story's missing a wishing well, No mirror to show and tell, No kiss that can
break the spell, I'm falling asleep, Every prince is a fantasy, The witch is inside of me
Her poison will wash away the memory,

We kill the lights and put on a show, It's all a lie,
But you'd never know, The star will shine, And then it will fall, And you will forget
it all

And after midnight we're all the same, No glass shoe to bring us fame, Nobody to
take the blame, We're falling apart, Every story's a waiting game, A flower for every
name, Thier colours are paling in the falling rain, Now you know, It's so much better to
pretend theres something waiting for you here, Every letter that you wrote has found its
way to me, My dear you can make believe that what you say is what i want to hear, I'll
keep dancing through this beautiful, Delusional career, Faking every tear, Looking like
a compromise suicide, Keeping all my dreams Alive.