Eight steps to be celebrated Trinket or fake I remember the game is over After life of drake Last moment The same and new faces No more phrases up to daisies No fear of life beside you She’s dead The same and new faces No more phrases up to daisies No real life beside you Eight steps to be celebrated Ain’t stop you more day by day naive Please press * and 9 love Might die!!! I don’t know What it feels like To keep out Without turning back?