There's a flaw in my soul
That rivals my heart's indecision
They've taken a toll
On my focused vision
 
One last slow dance before we part
Under the ironic moonlight
Thanks to this hoax of a heart
That rarely knows Mr. Right

As you take my hand 
The clock ticks away dreams
The ones we both had
Your face fades into another realm

I let go of you
Ten fingertips away from farewell
Its over now, its true
A bit of heaven before tasting hell

I look at you 
And I'm scared to stop
For fear of the new 
Once we leave this rooftop