E I picture you on the beachB Lying in the sandE Out of reach of my trembling handsA B I picture you in a carE Blonde hair in the windA B I picture you in my armsE And the touch of your skinA The smile on your faceB The way that you tasteE You come to my sensesA Every time I close my eyesB I have no defensesE You come to my sensesA I can't stop this ache insideB I have no defensesE You come to my senses