Pocket

All my kisses and hugs are burning a hole I'm my-
In my pocket
In my pocket
In my pocket
In my pocket

Do I make you cringe?
Do I make you cringe online?
Do I make you cry
When I cross your mind?

Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?

Use my imagination to sin
Can't cough up the key to get in
Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin
I'm alone in baby-making (can't cough up the key to get in)
Every fucking day of my life
A dead man is fucking me, I can't hide
I can't get him out from inside

Can't cough up the key to get in
Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin
Can't cough up the key to get in
Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin
Can't cough up the key to get in
Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin
Can't cough up the key to get in
Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin
Can't cough up the key to get in, do you-

Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?

Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Do you wanna be in my pocket?



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Kinsler, Ryan Michael Walchonski, Jacob David Kelley, Lydia Hannah Catherine Slocum
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