Testo di No Pockets

It seems like everyday I walk my life away Just don’t get it, no, no, nothing falls in place I can’t find the pocket I just can’t seem to sync up with the logic I'm caught in the objects I just can’t seem to find that pocket I wrecked my face trying to figure out time and space But I just don’t get it, looking for the now in the wrong place I can’t find the pocket I just can’t seem to sync up with logic I'm an off light socket I just can’t seem to find that pocket All that you find when you see things falling down In a way is a soon you never can take ’Cause all your time is gone Runnin’ in place Runnin’ to the next race And I know I'm gonna get it mama So I could trick my fate I can’t find the pocket I'm lost in time and objects I'm looking for a prophet I’ll be fine when I find that pocket