Slave

I've been down this road a million times

But something is feeling different

I know I should be turning back

But something is keeping me focused

 

And I know you know I got it bad

Running through; You're running through my head

 

You've got a touch that makes me behave

You've got this look in your eyes I crave

You've got a spell that's making me your slave

 

So goodbye the doubts I thought I had

Something is feeling special

Goodbye the melodies I had

That shouted hate so heavy