Back Pocket

Fell asleep in your back pocket
Had a way but we somehow lost it
Clear water no reflection
Lost myself in no direction 

Couldn't be just what you wanted
Picture perfect felt so haunted
Current joys never seemed to stop it
Wide awake in your back pocket

Everyday gets a little bit shorter
Through the motions reverse order
Showing late but you know I'll be there
Laid back pulling up with a 6 pack

And at times we have to choose
Come separate not to lose you

Best party would've never thought it
Getting lost in your back pocket



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Miller
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