Pockets Lyrics by Powderfinger

Pockets Lyrics

    By now you know that I never arrived
    I was too tired to move
    I was gonna invent an elaborate excuse
    But I'm tired of them too

    Little pockets of air in the atmosphere
    Make it easy to breathe
    So farewell to unpleasant scenes
    I want you to stay stay stay

    The blinding flash of circling stars
    You played your faux renaissance card
    To starry eyes and wild applause
    Its not your destination
    So something something better happen

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