Halloween Lyrics - Original Broadway Cast

How did we get here? 

How the hell, Pan left, close on the steeple of the church 

How did I get here? 

How the hell, Christmas, Christmas Eve, last year 

How could a night so frozen 

Be so scalding hot? 

How can a morning this mild 

Be so raw? 

Why are entire years strewn 

On the cutting room floor of memories? 

When single frames from one magic night 

Forever flicker in close-up on the 3-D Imax of my mind 

That's poetic, that's pathetic 

Why did Mimi knock on Roger's door 

And Collins choose that phone booth 

Back where Angel set up his drums?