February 16, 2011 by Abode Camp in Mandy Moore

In My Pocket

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Among the many muted faces
You try to find me in the spaces
You’re drawn to my song (oh)
You only move to keep from sinking
You close your eyes as if you’re thinking
Afraid all along
(That in my eyes you’re so revealing you’ll find what you’re needing)

Chorus:
Nothing but pennies in my pocket
Nothing but faith to keep me warm
But, baby then i’d be broke without it
Tell me, how much for your love
Slip my heart in your back pocket
All that I got to keep you warm
Baby, don’t leave me here without it
Tell me, how much for you love

(How much for your love)

Hoping the melody will leave you
You walked to where I might not see you
Reach out to the wind (no)
Hoping to catch it for a minute
But just to hold and not be in it
I’ve been where you’ve been
(Cause somehow I’m so afraid the love will reveal what you’re made of)

Repeat chorus 2x

Yeah-Yeah; your love

ahhhh

Nothing but, nothing but…

(Cause somehow I’m so afraid the love will reveal what you’re made of)
(Baby)

Repeat chorus 3x

Ahhhhh
How much for your love

It’s in my pocket






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