Holding, you close, feels like, a cut-throat Losing blood, the weakness of, falling… In love…
And I was never afraid of the dark, Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart, And it’s true, I was never afraid of the dark, Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart,
Resisting, your soul, is walking, a tightrope, The distant sound, of dangerous ground, wolves are calling,
And I was never afraid of the dark, No I was never afraid Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart, And it’s true, I was never afraid of the dark, No I was never afraid Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart.
Love is believing, love is believing…
And I was never afraid of the dark, No I was never afraid Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart, And it’s true, I was never afraid of the dark, No I was never afraid Until you, oh the weapon you make of my heart. Till the weapon you made of my heart