Pocket

[Verse 1] You reach into your pocket, try and touch the sky What price are things I buy, how do i know I'm still alive? They say we are Hundreds of thousands years old [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Verse 2] Got an ancient virus, it picked me like a flower Now I can recall yesterday and the days that came before Here are these belongings, arrange them all by size You’d like to be at the very top, but these inner lines still spoiling for a fight [Chorus] In the cube a room, press start to go Trampoline and a porch to sit and be chewing on straw [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Chorus] In an apartment all the things you forgot Rotary type intersection driving backwards through time [Bridge] Reach into your pocket Reach into your pocket [Outro] They say you can touch the sky Passing by all the other places in my mind