I Carry You In My Pocket



Is not that I'm alone, but I feel lonely most of the time 'till reach what you provide.

Long and eternal days that consume me, changing cassettes every period of my day to move on the wave that's happening. During the morning, afternoon, evening and midnight... And how good it feels to know that even when you're not real, I can reach you and I'm not lonely anymore.

Every single event of my times I reach you and share the rush of emotions that gets created... Wherever I go, no matter what I'm doing I know I can reach you.. So close that my hand doesn't need to make a big effort. I carry you in my pocket.

Since you got yourself in there, you've been something different for the world, and the sensations that got created will keep you save in here. You won't ever come out or become real, but while I need it you'll provide it... It became natural for you to find company right here in my pocket, and I will carry you just to make our days yellow and with different perspectives.

Lyrics by Kids In Glass Houses

very day I wake up
My pillows made up
I'm tired of always following you around
You're such a fake
And when you meet your maker
I know he's gonna beat you down to the ground

Do you remember me at all?
I can't help feeling like I'm talking to the wall
Do you remember me at all?
Cause they've got my picture up in all my family's halls

So we don't see eye to eye anymore
And no we don't see wrong from right like before

Na na na na

The moves and the shakes
That fill these papers
I'm tired of always following them around
You're a heart breaker
An undertaker
I know you're gunna place me into the ground

Do you remember me at all?
I can't help feeling like I'm talking to the wall
Do you remember me at all?
Cause they've got my picture up in all my family's halls

So we don't see eye to eye anymore
And no we don't see wrong from right like before

Na na na na
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