But I'll be close behind;
I'll follow you into the dark.
Or tunnels to gates of white,
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark.
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied,
If there's no one beside you
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
As vicious as Roman rule,
I got my knuckles bruised
Fear is the heart of love".
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied,
If there's no one beside you
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
Have seen everything to see
And the soles of your shoes
The time for sleep is now
But it's nothing to cry about
'Cause we'll hold each other soon
In the blackest of rooms.
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied,
If there's no one beside you
Then I'll follow you into the dark.