Lyrics: Christian Kuria
Music: Christian Kuria
Adeline
Burning bright
Gleaming in the dark of the night
Walks between the lines
Of pavements and the purified
Little fires
In her eyes
Leading me into a demise
I watch as they ignite
The backseat of a taxi ride
Til I say ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
Ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
A thousand miles couldnāt kill the desire
Iām in the pit of your palm
So I say ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
Adeline
Turned the tide
Painted all the walls of my mind
****s me up inside
She phases in and out of time
Stars align
Heed the signs
Apple of a wandering eye
She knows that sheās divine
She knows that sheās the paradigm
So I say ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
Ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
A thousand miles couldnāt kill the desire
Iām in the pit of your palm
So I say ooh
Nothingās gonna get in the way
(Oh nothing)
Nothing, nothing
Nothingās gonna get in the way
Nothing, nothing
Nothingās gonna get in the way
Nothing, Nothing
Ooh