Into You
By Songs by Corey
Verse 1:
When I wake up, I can’t fight it, thinking of you, feeling excited.
Take a shower, then 70 miles per hour, on my way to you.
Getting to your place, a quick check of my face and I’m ready to go.
As you open your door, I can’t help but adore the way you suddenly appear.
The smile on your face takes me to another place, one where we are the only ones.
As your body touches mine and I can’t deny that I’m into you.
It’s been this way since last November.
And I pray that this feeling will last forever.
Your pretty little smile holds me for a while until after the movies.
I’m into you, everything I want is right here.
Maybe we can get another beer and talk about our greatest fears.
As for my greatest fear, it would be losing you, because I’m into you.
Verse 2:
Heading back to your place, my face is close to your face, and then your lips are on mine.
It’s about twenty minutes after nine when you invite me inside to see who you really are.
Frozen by your gaze, Medusa’s stare, your fingers through my wavy hair.
Lips locked like a door, throw away the key forever more.
Clothes flying in familiar air space, dropping to the ground on a carpeted runway.
Bodies touch; a spark ignites like a 6.0-liter engine unleashed.
I feel you down to my very core, this feeling is hard to ignore.
The sweet scent of your hair, past or future not a care, because right here and right now I’m into you.
If only this moment would last forever, I’m into you.
In my search for gold, I found it right here with you.
Verse 3:
The next day, I have so much to say but looking beside me and you’re not there.
Out your front window, I’m looking out and find you in a mad rush, I see you look back at me from your leather throne and blush.
Pulling away, I had nothing to say, so I waved.
Giving me a look that had me shook, a farewell glance,
Should I stay or should I follow, in my heart I know that either one will only bring me sorrow.
I go back to my humble abode, all alone, when I check my phone, nothing to show.
In my mind, I’m running laps, but still can’t catch up to you. A feeling all too familiar in the past, but this is something new.
Losing you even before the first lap, going through the motions, I try to finish my race, at this point uncaring about keeping up with the pace, I’m into you.
Thinking of our one shared love that brought us here, now all I feel is fear, I’m into you.
It hasn’t been long since you’ve been gone, yet in my head, I think of the bed we shared, I’m into you.
My heart once raced, now it’s on the sidelines waiting for you.
Verse 4:
At the barstool, a familiar place, one that brings comfort in times of remise. Racing for the goal, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I missed, both the goal and her, one in the same, I guess I was never good at playing the game.
Looking at the bottom of my glass, empty as I feel, I really thought that she could have been something real.
I lower my aching head, almost feeling dead when a pocket vibration wakes me up.
A message I almost don’t want to see, but I open it anyway to keep the demons away, it’s her, but what could she have to say?
Early day of work she states, that’s why she raced to get to where she was going, see me tonight, I couldn’t put up a fight, I’m into you.
Racing to your place, breaking the sound barrier, I race to see your face.
Screeching to a stop, stepping out, I tell you that I missed you a lot.
She said, don’t take it the wrong way, but I missed you even more.
You jump into my arms; I could feel my jumpstarted heart when earlier it could have easily fallen apart.
I never needed to catch up with you, I just needed to see things through, I’m into you.
Here we are at the finish line, I’m into you.
Position doesn’t matter, the only thing that does is this feeling right here, that’s why I’m soooooo into you.
