Afraid of what might be
Hiding in the dark hiding in the street
And of what was following me
The hounds of love are hunting
I've always been a coward
And I don't know what's good for me
It's coming for me through the trees
help me someone
Help me please
Afraid of what might be
Hiding in the dark hiding in the street
And of what was following me
The hounds of love are hunting
I've always been a coward
And I don't know what's good for me
It's coming for me through the trees
help me someone
Help me please