Pocket

Written by：Biffy Clyro

I've got a couple of bags on my back

My hair tied up I'm starting to crack

My head against the wall and the floor

The blood keeps coming and I just can't take any more

I just can't take any more

I'm just waiting for a change

In your barriers

'Cause in my heart I hesitate

With what I'm thinking of

I've been swimming for a hundred miles

My arm's getting sore but

I'm not turning back 'till I'm faster than a weathered shark

Trust me now brother time to win a new shark attack

Win another shark attack

I'm just waiting for a change

In your barrier

'Cause in my heart I hesitate

With what I'm thinking of

'Cause nobody loves a spaceman

And nobody loves their friends

You look at me like I'm crazy

But you'll get what you deserve

When suddenly the world stops

And you think I'm not around

Look down baby

I'm probably in your pocket now

I'm just waiting for a change

In your barrier

'Cause in my heart I hesitate

With what I'm thinking of

'Cause nobody loves a spaceman

And nobody loves their friends

You look at me like I'm crazy

But you'll get what you deserve

When suddenly the world stops

And you think I'm not around

Look down baby

I'm probably in your pocket now

I'm probably in your pocket now

I'm probably in your pocket now