I picture you on the beach
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Lying in the sand
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Out of reach of my trembling hands
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I picture you in a car
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Blonde hair in the wind
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I picture you in my arms
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And the touch of your skin
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The smile on your face
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The way that you taste
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(Chorus)
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You come to my senses
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Every time I close my eyes
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I have no defenses
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You come to my senses
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I can't stop this ache inside
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I have no defenses
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You come to my senses
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Driving home in the cold
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January rain
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I've got to find my way out of this pain
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I reached for you in the night
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I dreamed of your kiss
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I woke before it got light
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With your name on my lips
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Alone in my bed
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Your voice in my head
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(Chorus)
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I picture you in my arms
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And the touch of your skin
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The smile on your face
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The way that you taste
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You come to my senses
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Every time I close my eyes
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I have no defenses
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You come to my senses
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I can't stop this ache inside
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Oh, I have no defenses
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You come to my senses
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Ah...
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You Came to My Senses
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