I found you among the shadows and the branches
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A rare and precious thing
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I tried to call out but I didn't hear an answer
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You were too far away
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It was the spring and my life was a patchwork of pieces
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Sewn and tattered memories
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I got the feeling yours was somehow the same
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And I took to you like a bird takes to its wings
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Let me in, let me in, let me in before my hands
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Let me in before my hands begin
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Let me in before you find that I'm hollow on the inside
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Let me in before my hands begin to shake
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We got married in the summer
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We set ourselves to fall
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It went right though we did the damn thing twice
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Maybe I'm not the marrying kind
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Let me in, let me in, let me in before my hands
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Let me in before my hands begin
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Let me in before you find that I'm hollow on the inside
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Let me in before my hands begin to shake
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Let me in before my hands begin to shake
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Let me in before my hands begin
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Let Me In
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| Austin Lucas |
