I ask of you no fee, other than to love me...

As the darkness closes in, it's time for my dance to begin.
The darkness is my friend, it'll be there until the end.
I'll dance around the "truth", for you have got no proof.
Although it is a must, I myself have no trust.
I'm sorry you must learn, that it is time for me to burn.
Now watch my ashes scatter, for it'll never matter.
"How can I help?" you may ask, but this is not an easy task.
I must set off on a journey, into the wrath of glory.
You cannot dance along, this is too depressing a song.
So let me fly away, into my dreams of yesterday.
Dreams of love, as pure as a dove.
Dreams of trust, and nothing of this lust.
Dreams of honesty, so honest they defy gravity.
Dreams of compassion, even though that's out of fashion.
Dreams of feeling wanted, not just of being haunted.
For all these dreams to come true, there is only one thing you can do.
The task is easy, but it might make you queezy.
I ask of you no fee, other than to love me.