I have often wondered where angels go
Do they ever walk the streets alone?
Do they ever step out of line to fight?
Do they ever walk into the night?
I have never walked this street before,
When things happen no-one knocks upon my door,
Feeling forced to walk down that road again,
I am leaving I'm not going to tell you when!
Chorus
I am going where angels fear to tread
I am going somewhere to clear my head
I am going where angels fear to tread
I am going somewhere to clear my head
