Break Me In - Meg & Dia

Fingers in the fall leaves

Brushing past my skin

How the world changes

When you’re not looking

Yellow sky is lit up

Blushing like a kid

Funny how we’re older

We don’t feel like it

Hold me in the wild

I can see stars flowing for miles

Let me lay low where the old pines grow

I can hear my soul again

Finding myself is not a cry for help

It’s the first time in my skin

So break me in

So break me in

Echo in my rib cage

Coffee ground to bits

Soaking in the autumn

As the caffeine hits

Telling you a story

Smiling at the past

Funny who you fall for

When it moves too fast

Hold me in the wild

I can see daisies grow for miles

Let me lay low where the old pines grow

I can hear my soul again

Finding myself is not a cry for help

It’s the first time in my skin

So break me in

So break me in

Let me be, let me be

Let me roam

Let my solace overflow, ooh

Let me burn in my blues

Let me shake

Till I settle in my bones, ooh

Hold me in the wild

I can see stars flowing for miles

Let me lay low where the old pines grow

I can hear my soul again

Finding myself is not a cry for help

It’s the first time in my skin

So break me in

So break me in