Pockets Letra

The Caulfield Cult

Things Can Only Get Worse From Here

Letra de Pockets
there are holes in my pockets and holes in my hands.
there's no where to go but down from here.

and as the floor caves in and i see whats beneath,
i can only surrender to it.
feed my addiction and cure my heartache,
another smoke to slow things down but time wont wait.