Sing a song for me
when the applause fades to emptiness
and the screams begin to haunt your days
that once passed so quickly but now pass
as slowly as the endless ticking.
Cast a glance my way
when the faces shine upon another
and your name no longer spoken with adoration
lays buried in a dusty drawer
full of forgotten dreams.
Take my hand
when youíve nothing stable left to cling to
And itís all crumbling into yesterdays memories
that are never as vivid
as the once in a lifetime experience.
Iím your reality
so wake from your fantasy filled with thrills
with no depth to see you to the end
and give me your smile that Iíll
remember long after the encore.