This was the night.

The night I moved on.

I walked across the floor, lights were low,

Saw you standing there, lost in the show.

I moved in close, you didn’t turn away,

Felt like I had control, like you would stay.

We started talking, bodies in sync,

I let you taste my lips, didn’t stop to think.

You looked at me, like you already knew,

And in that moment, I fell for you.

I thought I had the upper hand,

That I was the one with the plan.

But it turns out I was wrong,

You had the power all along.

You got close just to strike,

I didn’t see it coming that night.

Now I’m fading from the light,

I was the mark of the night.

Later when the show was about to end,

I turned around, thought you were a friend.

But I felt the cold, sharp steel hit my chest,

I dropped to the ground, couldn’t catch my breath.

I didn’t know you played the same game,

Didn’t know you felt the same way.

But it was all just part of your plan,

I never stood a chance against your hand.

I thought I had the upper hand,

That I was the one with the plan.

But it turns out I was wrong,

You had the power all along.

You got close just to strike,

I didn’t see it coming that night.

Now I’m fading from the light,

I was the mark of the night.

You walked away without a sound,

Left me lying on the ground.

I was never in control,

You came just to take my soul.