Are you alone?
Have you gone cold?
Are you afraid?
Losing your sol?
I'll be right here
I'll be right here
I had to die
Too many times
Burning off lies
Living on fumes
I'll be right here
I'll be right here
All these flickering blue lights
On alabaster shoes
Are luminary people
I've hung onto plaster moons
Huddle wick of smoke & fire
Valhalla's last perfume
Watch this glisten in delight then
Croon this sacred tune
Are your brooding afternoons
Of love or broken heart?
How in bitter heaven's hell
Is love what breaks your heart?
I'll be here soon
I'll be here soon
I'll be here soon
I'll be here soon