Coming to Me

I'm sitting here on my own
With my guitar on my throne
I don't have much on my mind
But it's my sorta kind

I'm sitting here on my own
Making magic all alone
I don't know how it's coming to me
But my mind is breaking free

I'm working day and night
Putting in my final flight
I woke up at first light
Just to make this song sound right

I'm sitting here on my own
Making magic all alone
I don't know how it's coming to me
But my mind is breaking free



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Friend, Nicholas Costa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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