4 pockets

Sawyer Fredericks

I'm starting
To feel like
Life's not really
Working out
For me
For me

So I'm drifting
Drifting through the fields
And the sun, the sun's
Just coming down
Hear this howling, howling
All around me
And I know
This is not
Where I want to be

Feel this hurt in my heart
This fear is crushing me
I need to get out
But I'm trapped
Beneath its feet

Oh I'm sinking
Sinking to the
Bottom of the sea
I'll be sleeping, sleeping
While you are awake
I'll be dreaming, dreaming
Just sleeping
I'll be dreaming, dreaming
Just sleeping
Sleeping
Sleeping
Only sleeping
In my grave

Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
That I'm gone

Well I got
4 pockets
And they're
Full of Rocks
And I'm
Going up and down the hills
I got
4 pockets

And they're
Full of rocks
And I'm
Moving toward the sea
Well I've got
4 pockets
And they're
Full of rocks

And I'm
Going up and down the hills
I've got
4 pockets
And they're
Full of rocks
And I'm
Moving toward the sea

Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
Let me know
When you know
That I'm gone
That I'm gone
That I'm Gone