Kitchie Nadal: Deliverance

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
But I’ve been found by
This gentleman
That flew me up high

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
No longer a slave
Running away in circles coz
I’ve been found
By this gentleman
That flew me up high

Get out of my head
Get out of my soul
Get out of my dreams
Get out of my life
Get out! Get out! Get out!
No longer a slave
Running away in circles coz
I’ve been found
By this gentleman
That flew me up high