Gabrielle Aplin Let Me In song lyrics

He doesn't make your knees weak.

He's beautiful and bleak.

He has a porcelain face that cracks when he speaks.

I go to start a conversation but I, get no reply

Instead you stare like a statue as I, break down and cry

Your face is like an eagle, but your mind's like a crow.

And boy, I know you have opinions, but you don’t let them show.

You're a shelf of books, without the pages.

A wealth of thoughts locked up in cages.

Locked up, locked up, locked up...

And if blood runs through your veins,

Don't you suppose it's such a waste?

To be composed in such a way...

Just let me in...

You write me letters in a pen with no ink

And you have your own eyes but you don't dare blink.

You speak in words without a sentence,

You're the ghost that haunts me without a presence.

Without a presence, without a presence...

And if blood runs through your veins,

Don't you suppose it's such a waste?

To be composed in such a way...

Just let me in...

Just let me in...