Wes Aldrich - Picking Pockets

I'm picking a pocket to get home
Face down in the subway lost my phone
Stay here in the bright lights I'll just fade
Pick a spot on your own if it's in the shade
I'm just saying we could up and leave this town
By next weekend all our friends would be let down
Little pieces of sunshine in my head
Took a chance on a girl now I'm just sad
Always thought I could fight it but I'm knocked down
Try to get to my feet but I can't feel the ground
I'm just saying we could up and leave this town
By next weekend all our friends would be let down
I'm taking a long walk by myself
Try to see it for something but it won't help
Pulling down a string but it's through my hands
Never wanted the sunshine to feel so bad
I'm just saying we could up and leave this town
By next weekend all our friend would be let down
Ooh
I'm picking a pocket to get home

Written by:
Wesley Aldrich

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