In your pocket

Hey you!
that forget me in the pocket
and intimidates me
the chains of your pocket imprison
is bad be chained and forgotten

It drags me from the start
to where it wants
I am in your pocket
then order my heart.

Now I think
while rain falls
I know that I cannot want too much
it is a good moment
but it is a moment and nothing else

It drags me from the start
to where it wants
I am in your pocket
then order my heart.

My beatings are in the end
it is urgent
it is a good moment
but it is a moment and nothing else

It drags me from the start
To where It wants
I am in your pocket
then orders my heart
orders my heart.