Deliverance

(альбом: Kitchie Nadal - 2004)

Here you are again
I can feel you
Breathe down my neck
Whispering his name
While whistling those killer melodies
You give me that face of an angel
Like you once had
And I am nothing
But a creature of habit

Running away in circles
Cause I've been found
By this gentleman
Who flew me up higher

Now I can see clearly now
I'm telling you to let go of me
Now that I've found my way back home
Where I belong
Where I belong

No longer a slave
Running away in circles
Cause I've been found
By this gentleman
Who flew me up higher

Get out of my head
Get out of my soul
Get out of my dreams
Get out of my house
Get out of my life
Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!
Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!

No longer a slave
Running away in circles
Cause I've been found
By this gentleman
Who flew me up higher

No longer a slave
Running away in circles
Cause I've been found
By this gentleman
Who flew me up higher