They had finally come to grips And the pieces somehow fit Could it be? Yet something's lingering “What is it?” At first she had her eyes down staring at the floor Uncertain, she lifted them to find the words Shouting from the wall Like a devil on her shoulder reading... In case of fire, leave the area immediately Avoid it, save yourself from any more grief In case of fire, leave the area immediately Avoid it, disappear but please don't jeopardize “What is it? It's wearing me out asking this!” he said “I refuse to be left in the dark I've been ringing out every last drop Ringing out everything I am It's out for you Everything I am There's no disguise Would you just trust me this time?” He always swore it was... Swearing unconditional And she's ready to call it off “What is it? I'm getting so scared asking this.”