The Nights After Fiction - Mice Parade

Won’t you take me out again?

Never had a better friend.

Some say when it’s done it can’t begin.

Maybe while we’re here we can pretend.

Through the open door,

saw the chance for (?)

not caring of the history that I know.

So the fire rages on,

in such a way it’s never gone.

If only you could know the things that I know.

It’s been almost a year,

we never cry we never cheer,

never look each other in the eye

No wonder, I feel the most alone,

in all the days we’ve ever known.

Here it could be ecstasy, don’t you see?

Won’t you take me out again?

Never had a better friend.

Remember when today would never end?

Maybe while we’re here we can pretend.

Some say that when it’s done you can’t begin,

but if we never play, we never win.