You Come to My Senses

I picture you on the beach
lying in the sand
out of reach from my trembling hands
I picture you in a car
blond hair in the wind
I picture you in my arms
and the touch of your skin,
the smile on your face,
the way that you taste(chorus)
You come to my senses
everytime I close my eyes
I have no defenses
you come to my senses
I can't stop this ache inside
I have no defenses
you come to my sensesDriving home in the cold
January rain
I've got to find my way out of this pain
I reached for you in the night
I dreamed of your kiss
I woke before it got light
with your name on my lips
alone in my bed
your voice in my headchorusI picture you in my arms
and the touch of your skin
the smile on your face
the way that you tasteyou come to my senses
everytime I close my eyes
I have no defenses
you come to my senses
I can't stop this ache inside
oh! I have no defenses
you come to my senses
Ah...