Two tiny stars float in the sky.
One will live, and one will die...

There's this secret that I have,
I've been keeping it from you...

Spinning and spinning
tears across the table...

This is the story of our lives.
This is the tale of our mistakes...

See the pretty picture, faces smiling there.
You don't know it's all a lie, that none of them...

Until you've felt the sting of depression,
Until you've been destroyed by a friend...

Look at you walking around,
it's like you don't even care...