Žodžiai dainai: Beatsteaks. Let Me In.

Every time we talk it through
It doesn't get us anywhere
Every time we talk, we lose
We're getting nowhere

Think about all that you feel
Think about all that you give
Think about all that we get

Every time we look at things
It never seems to measure up
Every time we tore it down
We lost so much

Think about all that I feel
Think about all that I give
Think about that we get

So let me in, we'll sort it out
Let me in, I know your doubts
But let me in, don't leave me out
So let me in