Coming To Your Senses

Looking through your window
Through the pane
Anywhere the wind blows
Try me again

Reverse the feeling
Preserve the pain
Finding all the pieces
Of you again

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses

Why worry, don't worry about being alone
The world moves in circles
The universe will find you were home

Looking through your window
Through the pane
Anywhere the wind blows
Try me again

Reverse the feeling
Preserve the pain
Finding all the pieces
Of you again

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses

Don't worry, no hurry, but I'm lost and alone
Don't mind me, you won't find me
But I'll find you and take you home

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses

Why worry, don't worry about being alone
The world moves in circles
The universe will find you were home

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses

Picking up the pieces
Coming to your senses



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Gough
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