Deep Pockets

Wat doen we nu?

I've got blood in my cheeks and nowhere else

My hair's tucked back by my ears and in good health

No cuts on my skin for the sorrow to ease

Here we go

Now that I'm well on my way, discovering I'm always going 'round circles

Only just a line that never ends and never starts

There's just a heart of light, a heart of light, oh

Feels as though it couldn't have gone the other way

But then again, yeah, then again, I'd say

That I would buy anything I'd tell myself

Deep pockets

Deep pockets

I would buy anything I'd tell myself

Now that I'm well on my way discovering

There's blood in my cheeks and nowhere else

I would buy anything I'd tell myself

Now that I'm well on my way discovering

There's blood in my cheeks and nowhere else

I would buy anything I'd tell myself

Now that I'm well on my way discovering

There's blood in my cheeks and nowhere else

I would buy anything I'd tell myself

Now that I'm well on my way discovering

There's blood in my cheeks and nowhere else

Else, else, else, else, else, else, else, else, else

Else

Else, else