venice - Emily James

You showed up, gentle as a dream

Settled slow, but my tide took to your breeze

Tried to hold up, but I think I’m ready for you now

'Cause for the first time, I felt finally complete

On my own I didn’t miss a single piece

But somehow you fit into me

I’ve never had to think so little 'bout the way I feel

Nothing’s ever been this clear

You’ve got all my senses running

I’m getting visions of it

I see a house in Venice

Citron-vanilla scented

You and I, lying on the floor in the candlelight

Singing a song you wrote m

Filling the room with only you and I

Together in our own typ of paradise

All I knew, was faithless love affairs before you

But none of them compare, I adore you

I see you and my senses run and

I’m getting visions of it

I see a house in Venice

Citron-vanilla scented

You and I, lying on the floor in the candlelight

Singing a song you wrote me

Filling the room with only you and I

Together in our own type of paradise

(Nothing's ever been so, nothing’s ever been so

I’m getting visions of it, I’m getting visions of it)

I see a house in Venice

Citron-vanilla scented

You and I, lying on the floor in the candlelight

Singing a song you wrote me

Filling the room with only you and I

Together in our own type of paradise

(I see a house in Venice

Citron-vanilla scented)