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Let Me In, Let Me Go Video (MV)




Performed By: gavn!
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Gavin Maher




gavn! - Let Me In, Let Me Go Lyrics




Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds, showed her diamond rings
F*cked up myself on pills
Don't call my cell phone please
Unless it's 9-11 in an emergency
Tell me what she gone do with me now
I miss those days when we would fool around

Stay up aloud by the phone
Let me in, let me go
I do not know how to love
So if you could how me the road
Yeah, the high school days they're dead and gone
I got a new bad bitch that I don't want
It sucks that I got way too many f*cking holes in the wall because my brain dead dad Sat dead in the fall

You know that we're not better off when we're alone
If you can't hop on a plane then I'm running
I'm running, sweat to God that I'm running home

Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds, showed her diamond rings
F*cked up myself on pills
Don't call my cell phone please
Unless it's 9-11 in an emergency
Tell me what she gone do with me now
I miss those days when we would fool around

And all I am is yours
But you don't have the time for me
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Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds, showed her diamond rings
F*cked up myself on pills
Don't call my cell phone please
Unless it's 9-11 in an emergency
Tell me what she gone do with me now
I miss those days when we would fool around

Stay up aloud by the phone
Let me in, let me go
I do not know how to love
So if you could how me the road
Yeah, the high school days they're dead and gone
I got a new bad bitch that I don't want
It sucks that I got way too many f*cking holes in the wall because my brain dead dad Sat dead in the fall

You know that we're not better off when we're alone
If you can't hop on a plane then I'm running
I'm running, sweat to God that I'm running home

Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds, showed her diamond rings
F*cked up myself on pills
Don't call my cell phone please
Unless it's 9-11 in an emergency
Tell me what she gone do with me now
I miss those days when we would fool around

And all I am is yours
But you don't have the time for me
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Writer: Gavin Maher
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