Love of mine, someday you will die
But I'll be close behind
and follow you into the dark
No blinding light, or tunnels to gaze of white
Just our hands clasped so tight,
Waiting for the hint of a spark

In catholic school, as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue when she told me
"Son, fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

You and me have seen everything to see
from Bangkok to Calgary and the soles of your shoes
are all worn down
The time for sleep is now,
but it's nothing to cry about
because we'll hold each other soon
in the blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied
And illuminate the 'NO's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark