Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keenan Dorn
Guitar
Laine Leach
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiley Kimble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
August King
Producer
Lyrics
Last night I was thinkin'
'Bout the first time that I saw you
You were sittin' across the room
In a lecture hall at CU
Somehow I knew
I just had to get to know you
Baby, the things you do to me
You make it hard for me to breathe
You keep me on my toes
But you still put me at ease
And there's fire in your touch
Sparks still fly between us
This feels like home
This feels like enough
Lately, I've been thinkin'
'Bout the years we've spent together
All the ways that you and I
Have pushed each other to be better
The ways we've grown
Thinkin' someday we might get there
Baby, the things you do to me
You make it hard for me to breathe
You keep me on my toes
But you still put me at ease
And there's fire in your touch
Sparks still fly between us
This feels like home
This feels like enough
And I can't wait to see how things will change
'Cause I know we'll take it day by day
Baby, the things you do to me
You make it hard for me to breathe
You keep me on my toes
But you still put me at ease
And there's fire in your touch
Sparks still fly between us
This feels like home
This feels like enough
Writer(s): Kiley Kimble
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