Sooner or later you'll be dead.
I want you to know I got respect,
Both of us have seen the light,
It caused an obsession.
If it's not too late i'd like to know
How much do I have love to grow?
Will I be alone forever?
I don't want to turn to the bible.
Do you remember what you said
when you heard voices in your head?
Something on that scribbled paper
on the urn, then sit and move.
See you in your hospital gown,
never let surroundings bring you down.
You and me won't be here forever
Love will conquer these feelings.