Pocket of Change

Now I'm standing at the bus station
Sky getting dark its starting rain
Big ol bus gonna take me outta town
Take me away with my pocket of change

Pocket of change
Pockets of change
Everything thing you said to me the facts still remains
You don't love me anymore
I feel the same
Take me away with my pocket of change

Pull in off the highway get in from the cold
Sitting in a warm room with people I don't know
Left home so long ago all I have is the road
Wish we were back in Jersey like not long ago

No paper in my billfold a few pennies in a jar
Everything anyone gave me I drank in a bar
Not sorry for anything because we made it this far
Empty and alone is just who we are

Pocket of change
Pockets of change
Everything thing you said to me the facts still remains
You don't love me anymore
I feel the same
Take me away with a pocket of change



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Macri
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