She Becomes My Way - Blues Traveler

Tenderly she renders

And any power in me is left to linger in her gentle raptures

Then subtly surrenders

Devoid the consciousness of cost held hostage to the very heart she captures

And I’m undone

Certainly at her first sigh

And maybe just a little spun

Freshly aware of how my instincts fly

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

Her breath upon my skin

And every thought or plan

Or discipline has

Given way to her sensation

Without any giving in

The issue long decided in her eyes that yielded mine and all creation

And I can’t hold on

As if my limbs were burned away with fire

Til I’m all gone

Save my still remaining infinite desire

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

Tenderly she renders

And I am rendered helpless in the asking of her gaze

Was it the fates who chose to send her

Or an answer for which a lonely heart prays

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way

She becomes my way