I took a step; you came,
Another step; closer you came.
I turned, to walk away, but you held me and told me to stay.
Why do you do these things to me?
What do you want from me?
I'm so sick and I'm tired,
fed up, for we are not meant to be.
You keep on asking me to stay, but I can't or it's the stairway.
Stairway to hell, stairway to hell.
If I don't see through you I'll meet you there.
Stairway to hell, Stairway to hell.
I perceive the true you, I shall not see you there.
Love is a deadly sin.