[Lyric] Out of Pocket (Phil Tallo & Kevin Allen)

Here my 2 cents
When change gets low
Heart rate charges so high
Hello time
Let it go, wave on by
How do you hold up the sky?
Imply so I don’t implode
Sometimes I just don’t know
When my change is gettin’ low
I say it isn’t so
I make it on my own
Other times I don’t know

Family means the most though
Whether in the snow or on a boat
High hopes, cold feet, ski slopes
Fire place, I can taste the Chauvet smoke
Blue mob on a Blue Moon
Balloons pop, champagne too
The past was nice
This is life
Onе shot, left pocket
You can bank on that
Not afraid to scratch
I feel a change pourin’ into my vеins
Overflowin’ to my soul
Condescendin’ the reigns
As I take control
I must drink from the shame
In this cup that I hold
Sip it, out comes the pain

All those pleasures of the flesh
Short-lived but so old
I’ve finally reached my threshold
I hold on
(I’ve finally reached my threshold)
My flesh is gettin’ old
Friends say goodbye
(I’ve finally reached my threshold)
Because tonight’s the weekend
I hit the road

I really feel inspired and I’m anxious
And I feel uncertainly courageous

And I feel out of pocket
Yeah I feel out of pocket

And I feel out of pocket
Though my heart says go
And my mind says you’ve got it
I bought a one-way ticket to the stars
But then I tossed it away
Sometimes I just don’t know
When my change is gettin’ low
I say it isn’t so
Make this on my own
Sometimes I just don’t know
When my change is gettin’ low
I say it isn’t so
Make this on my own
Sometimes I just don’t know
When my change is gettin’ low
I say it isn’t so
Make this on my own
Sometimes I just don’t know
When my change is gettin’ low
I say it isn’t so
I’ll make it on my own

And I feel inspired and I’m anxious
Yet I feel uncertainly courageous

And I feel out of pocket