Coming To My Senses

Heading my direction
Like I'm looking through you, slip in through the preview
Holding my attention
Now I want to hold you, bring your body close to me
I just want to taste it
Touching on a feeling, have it for the weekend
Testing all my patience
Throw me in the deep end
See if I can swim in you, all night
Try to paint a picture of you in my mind, but you

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you? I'm getting so close to

Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

My imagination
Turned into existence
Only in an instant
A beautiful creation
You are something different
I would go the distance, all night
Try to paint a picture of you in my mind, but you

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you? I'm getting so close to

Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

I feel it taking over, can't control it no more
The energy is pulling me, come on closer
I try to paint a picture of you in my mind (oh, I)
Yeah, I try but

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you? I'm getting so close to

Coming to my senses (I'm coming)
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses (coming to my)

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you? I'm getting so close to

Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses



Credits
Writer(s): Alina Baraz, Michael Pollack, Warren Felcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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