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

So I’m sinking, sinking

To the bottom of the sea

Yes I’ll be sleeping, sleeping

While you are awake

Yes I’ll be sleeping, sleeping

Just dreaming

Yes I’ll be dreaming, dreaming

Just sleeping, sleeping, sleeping

I’m 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

Cause I’ve got

4 Pockets and they’re full of rocks

And I’m going up and down the hills

Cause I’ve got

4 pockets and they’re full of rocks

And I’m moving towards the sea

Moving towards the sea

Cause I’ve got

4 Pockets and they’re full of rocks

And I’m going up and down the hills

Cause I’ve got

4 pockets and they’re full of rocks

And I’m moving towards the sea

Moving towards 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