Pocket Soul - Polyenso

Is it any wonder why I had a dream for that long?

Heading into nightmares, looking for the ghost of someone

Had a couple favors, and ended up in all kinds of hell

To look up and see the next one

And liars are waiting

Waiting to tell me I’m awake, acting out for someone;

Pitching off ideas for the screen

Is it any nightmares?

Is just a pocket of souls

To look up and see the next one?

God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life

Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met

Is it any wonder, waiting for red lights all day, moving on from someone,

falling asleep in the rain?

Had a couple nightmares, fitting into pockets of soul so we could look up and

see the next one coming

I’m sure I’ll be waking up soon, sometime in the late noon, looking for a favor

to try and fill my pockets with soul

So when we’re putting forth the big rest sleep will be impossible

So we could look up and see the next one

God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life

Pocket soul

Reach for an illusion in I…

God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life

Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met