[ti:Let Me In] [ar:Marika Hackman] [al:We Slept at Last] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Let Me In - Marika Hackman [00:14.39]Oh let me in [00:17.73]The air out here is think [00:19.28]And I've grown thin [00:23.49]Been choking on the wind [00:27.76]Retching through my skin [00:30.79]Coughing up love that tastes like spring [00:36.16]Green and starved of oxygen [00:44.01]But I could be the light [00:50.29]Blaze my own damn trail and you'll follow [00:55.82]To a cruel hard heartland [01:00.14]I'm a cruel hard heartland [01:17.86]Grey charcoal blue [01:21.04]Stretched across the sky [01:23.68]This lonely moon [01:26.55]Leaves footprints in my shoes [01:30.95]Wonders through my bed [01:33.65]Strokes my paper face and combs my head [01:39.00]Speaking silent words with hands instead [01:46.76]She could be the light [01:52.74]Help me base a trail and they'll follow [01:58.37]To a cruel hard heartland [02:02.73]I'm a cruel hard heartland [02:08.15]I'm a cruel hard heartland [02:15.40]To the east I raise my cup [02:20.60]Rise at dawn and wake my sluggish heart [02:27.22]Beat life again [02:30.06]I am ready now wasn't ready then [02:43.04]I plunged into the lake to hide my tears [02:48.42]Conceal my salty fears [02:52.16]Heaving on the grass [02:55.11]Gasping at the air the sky went dark [03:00.11]The fire broke apart [03:02.12]We slept at last [03:07.79]When the embers die [03:13.71]They'll not take your hand and lead you there [03:19.35]To a cruel hard heartland [03:23.64]I'm a cruel hard heartland