Текст песни iOTA - Pockets
iOTA - Pockets слова песни
i think you`retaking it too hardi didnt thinkyou looked so badits coming backinto fashionthe envy ofthe designerscatwalk makesyou nervousbehind your shadesat night i slippedand i`ve trippedover too many timesyour standing outlike no other nowmaybe brightenthe colourand bring it inat the waistlinethe tailor weptwhen he made itthis splash of melancholyis rubbing off on metake your hands outmake some room for me`cause i can`t see`cause it`s too deepi describe it wellif you want meevidently you holdmy tears and joysin your pocketstime can only tellyou can quote meelequently put you holdmy tears and joysin your pocketsi feel luckybursting seamsi overflow