You Come To My Senses

I picture you on the beach

Lying in the sand

Out of reach of my trembling hands

I picture you in a car

Blonde 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

You come to my senses

Every time 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 senses