The Balcony Scene

Don't react, when I tell you
And don't react, when I tell you

If bright lights mean nothing to you
'Cause no one would know the sound of the ghost
And I might be something to you beyond beautiful
It's the sound of a ghost

Can we lose our mind
And call it love for the last time?
My darling never rests until the darker it gets
The best of all we had, can the cold carry on?

When the light means nothing to you
Then no one would know the sound of the ghost
And I might be perfect with you
But no one would know, so tell me, tell me

Have you ever really danced on the edge?
Is something still scaring you?
Have you ever really danced on the edge?
The count on three, it's on

Have you ever really danced on the edge?
Alright then tell me so
Have you ever really danced on the edge?
Just hold my hand and go

And bright lights mean nothing to you
'Cause no one would know the sound of the
The sound of the ghosts
Oh no, one would know the sound of the ghosts