Kids in Glass Houses Youngblood (Let It Out)

10 August 2010
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Youngboy chasing his prayers upstairs,
A white light a red line,
And her thighs,
On his mind,

(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It Out
Let It Out
Let it,


She Was A Young Girl,
Whispers, Her Prayers,
Maybe, At Midnight,
An Invite,
It's Pitch Black,
And Why Why,

(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It Out
Let It Out
Let it,


Take me somewhere new,
Take me somewhere new,
And the shoes you've grown into,
Will soon start wearing you,

(OH OH)
(OH OH)

(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It
(HEY)
Gotta Let It Out
Let It Out
Let it,

Young boys and young girls,
Upstairs somewhere.

Thank you kilian for submitting this lyric.