Pocket of My Past
Stuck a picture of my future
In the pocket of my past
And when I wake up from this nightmare
I will get to live my life at last
Dropped my hope into the quicksand
Almost drown in my distress
I got lost in second guessing
Now I’ve got to dig out of this mess
I feel so forsaken
My heart is done breaking
I cannot count the tears I’ve cried
I don’t know if remember
Half as much as I forget
Though my brain is in a blender
Miracles I swear I still expect
It’s been so frustrating
No, I’m not complaining
What is there left I haven’t tried
I don’t let me get you down
I don’t let me take the blame
I don’t let me freak you out
I’m coming back again
Just give me life I’ll take it
I thought I’d never make it
Now watch me step out of this fire
Stuck a picture of my future
In the pocket of my past
When I wake up from this nightmare
I will get to live my life at last