Last Call

The fault is in the stars

Because we were never meant to be

Only a mere illusion of ill manifestation

Of our desire

To push our fate against it's will

To bend and twist the chaos

To fit our destiny

To write our hopes and fears

As a true love story

Because we were never meant to be

Our fate already written on the cards

We played for keeps

But lost the game

That punch drunk love will never be the same

For our illusions and masks have been shed

Our fate intertwined one last time

When we looked at dark blue autumn night sky

To see the fault in the stars

And whisper goodbye