Colin Linden - The Immortals lyrics

Good company turned bad brought me here In the wee hours of the morning With a shot of light and a soul of love I stumbled upon you Who are my destiny Fumbling for a match to make Waiting for a chance to take You for me and me for you A midnight flash of tenderness It came without a warning I begged for you my soul to keep and hold Until the morning It was our destiny Like one bloodstream pa**ing through Vital signs from me to you Thunder applauding in the distance And in the twilight hour I hope that we don't grow old Throughout impending disaster I hope our spirits don't grow cold Enormous lights we might have to punch out But wait and see, we might turn out To be the immortals ...