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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2016 18:07:05 GMT -5
4 POCKETS
Lyrics and music by Sawyer Fredericks
I'm starting To feel like Life's not really Working out For me For me
So I'm drifting Drifting through the fields And the sun, the sun is Just coming down Hear this howling, howling All around me And I know This is not Where I want to be
Feel this hurt in my heart This fear is crushing me I need to get out But I'm trapped Beneath its feet
So I'm sinking Sinking to the Bottom of the sea I'll be sleeping, sleeping While you are awake I'll be sleeping, sleeping Just dreaming I'll be sleeping, sleeping Just dreaming Sleeping Sleeping Only sleeping In my grave
Let me know When you know Let me know When you know Let me know When you know Let me know When you know That I'm gone
'Cause I got 4 pockets And they're Full of Rocks And I'm Going up and down the hills I got 4 pockets And they're Full of rocks And I'm Moving toward the sea Moving toward the sea
'Cause I've got 4 pockets And they're Full of rocks And I'm Going up and down the hills I've got 4 pockets And they're Full of rocks And I'm Moving toward the sea Moving toward the sea
Let me know When you know Let me know When you know Let me know When you know Let me know When you know That I'm gone That I'm gone
That I'm Gone
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Post by Roimeister on Jan 29, 2018 9:39:13 GMT -5
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