On this night I stand alone.
Two paths which I may choose to take.
Do I turn back and face the demons,
listen to their words of hate?
Do I take this step unknown,
in which I lay thy broken fate?

A heart to which I learned to trust
grows doubtful as to thee.
My heart lays down amongst the rock,
to which thy foe may quickly be.

This one last step is all it takes.
Thy heart n'er again shall break.
I take the step as I succumb,
thy broken heart forever numb.