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, 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
And I know you know I got it bad
Running through, 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
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
Slave