Scene Three, Bargaining
I can't help but think
You don't care to make the choice
So I will
Take from my heart
From my hands
Pull the strings on me
You can't make a deal
Can't return to this place
So I will
Take from my head
From my eyes
Pull the strings on me
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
You ask, you'll receive
Nothing is important to me
Except you
Take from my heart
From my hands
Pull the strings on me
I've made my choice
Just like you, without care
For my will
Take from my head
From my eyes
Pull the strings on me
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
You die, I fall
I'll never be the same again
You die, I fall
I'll bring us down together
You die, I fall
I'll bargain for restoring us
You die, I fall
I'll resurrect you if I can
You die, I fall
I'll join you if I fail
You die, I fall
I'll never be the same again
This is a purgatory
An endless prison
With bars made of your bones
And walls made of your skin
This is a purgatory
An endless prison
With bars made of your bones
And walls made of your skin
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
You don't care to make the choice
So I will
Take from my heart
From my hands
Pull the strings on me
You can't make a deal
Can't return to this place
So I will
Take from my head
From my eyes
Pull the strings on me
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
You ask, you'll receive
Nothing is important to me
Except you
Take from my heart
From my hands
Pull the strings on me
I've made my choice
Just like you, without care
For my will
Take from my head
From my eyes
Pull the strings on me
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
You die, I fall
I'll never be the same again
You die, I fall
I'll bring us down together
You die, I fall
I'll bargain for restoring us
You die, I fall
I'll resurrect you if I can
You die, I fall
I'll join you if I fail
You die, I fall
I'll never be the same again
This is a purgatory
An endless prison
With bars made of your bones
And walls made of your skin
This is a purgatory
An endless prison
With bars made of your bones
And walls made of your skin
What are you worth?
Now your life is over
Yet still you haunt me
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Saillant
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