You Let Me In Songtext
von Luke Rathborne

New York City puts lines on your face
When you feel your body as it starts to break
And you feel like somebody′s gonna put you away.

I saw you out on Christopher street
With your head in your hands and your shoes on your feet
And you asked me if some people get caught in between.
The line and nowhere

You let me in
Now I'll never be free again
You let me in
From all the beggars and thieves again


What′s the difference between dreaming and dying?
When you told me I thought you was lying
And your holding your eyelids but you can't keep from crying.
Your tear drops are streaming

You let me in
Now I'll never be free again
You let me in
From all the beggars and thieves again
You let me in
You let me in
You let me in
You let me in