In one of my dreams last night, I overheard two people talking in the background (I no longer remember what the main action was -- whatever it was, it wasn't as memorable as this fragment):
"I'm still waiting for my hands to come into tune."
"Oh, I'm still waiting for my hands to come in."
There was a definite sense os "come in" connoting "grow in"/"grow out".
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