When death came knocking at my door 
 I laid just like I had before 
 She looked me in my eyes and I said sure 
 When death came knocking at my door 
    All of the people stand with me 
 We're leaving from the city 
 And our hands are tied together 
 Now we open our eyes 
 This kind of loving 
 Gives you meaning 
 Gives you something 
 And our hands are tied together 
 While we open our eyes   
 My head is warm, my feet are cold 
 A sickness bound to take its toll 
 Punch my ticket to the party, now I'm sold 
 When death comes round, she 
 Don't let go   
 All of the people stand with me 
 We're leaving from the city 
 And our hands are tied together 
 Now we open our eyes 
 This kind of loving 
 Gives you meaning 
 Gives you something 
 And our hands are tied together 
 Now we open our eyes   
 She can take me 
 When we're all free   
 All of the people stand with me 
 We're leaving from the city 
 And our hands are tied together 
 Now we open our eyes 
 This kind of loving 
 Gives you meaning 
 Gives you something 
 And our hands are tied together 
 While we open our eyes