Almost Let You In
Granted that I ever, ever stopped playing to win
Could you find it in the cards to bring me to the light?
And then Texas set to West Virginia wind
Come get in
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
No bird ever sang on a prophet's shoulder
Not everybody is playing to win
But some of us know where all the secrets went
Again, sweetheart, what did you mean?
I mean, sweetheart, I know exactly what you meant
Granted that I ever, ever stopped playing to win
I would let you in
I would let you
I would
I would
Could you find it in the cards to bring me to the light?
And then Texas set to West Virginia wind
Come get in
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
No bird ever sang on a prophet's shoulder
Not everybody is playing to win
But some of us know where all the secrets went
Again, sweetheart, what did you mean?
I mean, sweetheart, I know exactly what you meant
Granted that I ever, ever stopped playing to win
I would let you in
I would let you
I would
I would
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Writer(s): Will Johnson, Jason Molina
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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