Pocket Full Of Change

She brings me water
“sweeter than wine”
Lost in a moment
Summertime

Counting the hours
Beating out time
Shallow as any heart i could hope to find

Move with the water
Drift with the tide
With no regrets to keep the ghosts alive

But when she smiles
She smiles for me
She smiles for me

Life runs out like a pocket full of change
Time runs out like a pocket full of change

Here comes the morning
Blind and tired
Pulled by the undertow
This world of mine

This world of mine

But when she cries
She cries for me
She cries for me

Life runs out like a pocket full of change
Time runs out like a pocket full of change