Quarters In A Pocket - Iron & Wine

Like the setting sun, and more than anyone

You look warmer when you’re sinkin' down

Find your favorite tree, and come sit next to me

I’ve a sheet that’s softer than the ground

This time spent with you feels like charcoal sketches for a painting

That you won’t let me see

But I’ve come to find that comfort comes like quarters in a pocket

I thought were lost to me

All your favorite clothes, and all the pain we know

Came from those you favor for a time

Take it off your chest, and throw your loneliness

In a surly river, cold and wild

This time spent with you feels like charcoal sketches for a painting

That you won’t let me see

But I’ve come to find that comfort comes like quarters in a pocket

I thought were lost to me

Lie about your sign, and hang your worry line

On a missin' poster for a dog

Find a promise ring, and blind affinity

For a match the gypsy said was wrong

This time spent with you feels like charcoal sketches for a painting

That you won’t let me see

But I’ve come to find that comfort comes like quarters in a pocket

Discovered accidentally