afraid of the dark

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. the weapon you make of my heart.