Morning star

I saw a star beneath the stairs glowing through the melting walls.
who will be the first to begin their fall?
or will we become one?
am i the star beneath the stairs?
am i a ghost upon the stage?
am i your anything?
i saw a star beneath the stairs glowing bright before descent
and in the morning there is nothing left but what's inside of me.
and i don't want to die tonight; will you believe in me?
and i don't want to fall into the light.
will you wish upon?
will you walk upon me?
i don't want to die tonight.
will you.