Lyrics Pockets - Peach Tree Rascals

Pockets

Pocket full of sunshine
Flowers help me find my way before the sunrise
When I wake up in the evening, my mind is upset
But I say, «Fuck that»
Add up the chemicals in my brain
Walking down the boulevard, am I numb yet?
Losing grip on my feet, I can’t run, run away
Pocket full of sunshine
Flowers help me find my way before the sunrise
Spending days in darkened rooms
Wish the light would come
Tired of holding onto you
I don’t need your love
Got my tools and happiness
I’ve been waiting for you
Save me sunshine when you’re gone
I could take some more
Pocket full of sunshine
Flowers help me find my way before the sunrise
Pocket full of sunshine
Tell me that you’re on the way and I’ll be alright
Pocket full of sunshine
Flowers help me find my way before the sunrise
Pocket full of sunshine
Tell me that you’re on the way and I’ll be alright