Pocket lyrics

Song information

Artist: Hum
Album: Fillet Show

Lyrics

I reach in my pockets while you were climbing rockets now
Two dirty right-handed gloves
I sleep by the bedside with a nasty dream in my eye
I'd hate to wake you now

A pile of my pants is lying crumpled by the mattress
It's pushing arms length now
I reach in my pocket, for the bed
Tried not to rock it, I'd hate to wake you now

Yeah, the pile of myself is lying crumpled by the mattress
Just push it arms-length away
I saw you by the planet, did she mean to rock it?
It's just to cover it up

Half asleep in the arms of you
And I know the end is on us, bearing down
Yeah, you are the one that I cannot own
And I feel this as another way to die

Half alive in the arms of you
And I know the end is on us, bearing down
Yeah, you are the one that I cannot own
And I feel this as a lonely way to die
Yeah to die, yeah die, yeah you

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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