I'm Coming Back to My Senses

©1996 Dan Scanlan


I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride
I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride
I sure know what intense is, blow out inside,
So I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride.

I'm coming back to my senses , get a taste of my own zeal
Let my passion fashion my outlook
And listen to my eyes' appeal.
I'm tearing down the fences I've built stout against the real
Take a gander meander at my heart's line
And toss what I cannot feel.

I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride
I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride
I sure know what intense is, blow out inside,
So I'm coming back to my senses, back to my own stride.


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