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