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Alina Baraz

Coming To My Senses Lyrics - Alina Baraz

Head in my direction 

Like I'm looking through you, slip in through the preview 

Holding my attention 

Now I want to hold you, bring your body close to me 

I just want a tasting 

Touching and feeling, have it for the weekend 

Testing all my patience 

Throw me in the deep end 

See if I can swim in you (alright) 

Tried to paint a picture of you in my mind 

But you 

 

You're a color that don't exist 

What are you? 

I hear sounds you make with my lips 

What are you I'm getting so close to? 

 

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Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

 

My imagination 

Turned into existence 

Only in an instant 

A beautiful creation 

You were something different 

I would go the distance (Oh yeah) 

Tried to paint a picture of you in my mind 

But you 

 

You're a color that don't exist 

What are you? 

I hear sounds you make with my lips 

What are you I'm getting so close to? 

 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

 

I feel it taking over, can't control it no more 

The energy is pulling me, come on closer 

I try to paint a picture of you in my mind 

Yeah that's right but 

 

You're a color that don't exist 

What are you? 

I hear sounds you make with my lips 

What are you I'm getting so close to? 

 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

 

You're a color that don't exist 

What are you? 

I hear sounds you make with my lips 

What are you I'm getting so close to? 

 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

Coming to my senses, coming to my 

Coming to my, coming to my senses 

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