Iota Pockets Lyrics

Pockets Lyrics

i think you're



taking it too hard



i didnt think



you looked so bad



its coming back



into fashion



the envy of



the designers



catwalk makes



you nervous



behind your shades



at night i slipped



and i've tripped



over too many times



your standing out



like no other now



maybe brighten



the colour



and bring it in



at the waistline



the tailor wept



when he made it



this splash of melancholy



is rubbing off on me



take your hands out



make some room for me



'cause i can't see



'cause it's too deep



i describe it well



if you want me



evidently you hold



my tears and joys



in your pockets



time can only tell



you can quote me



elequently put you hold



my tears and joys



in your pockets



i feel lucky



bursting seams



i overflow