No Pockets

It seems like every day
I walk my life away
Just don't get it, no, no
Nothing falls in place

I can't find the pocket (you're just not hittin' it)
I just can't seem to sync up with logic (okay, okay, you got it there)
I'm caught in the objects
I just can't seem to find that pocket (okay, what you doing over there)

I wrecked my face (wrecked my face) yeah, I did, I did
Trying to figure out time and space (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
But I just don't get it (just don't get in my mind)
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 (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

Running in place
Running to the next race
And I know I'm gonna get it, get it, get it mama
So I could trick my fate

I can't find the pocket (know my stay)
I'm lost in time and objects (I'll tell it to you face again)
I'm looking for a prophet (brethren, brethren)
I'll be fine when I find that pocket



Credits
Writer(s): Steve S. Vai
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