Inside My Pocket

 

 

 

Walkin' around, face to the ground
I've got to get some place I haven't found yet
A crying need, ambition to feed
Everyone keeps askin' what is wrong with me

Sh............... it's a secret

You know I can't really say, it's just another day
I shuffle up, shuffle down
Now I'm findin' my way and
A stream of light unfolds into my craving eyes
I can't believe the secret of where the value's lie

All this time I've been trying to find it and 
All this time I've been trying to get my both hands on it

Inside my pocket, all along
Inside my pocket, my very own 
Inside my pocket, mine to keep 
Inside my pocket, just to take and hold

It's a precious piece, I had to dig down deep and 
I can take a stand now, I know I have a chance
The outside looks empty, not much I can even hide 
But I know that I have plenty, ever since I looked inside

All this time I've been trying to find the start of the rainbow
All this time I've been thinkin' I had no where to go and 
All this time I've been askin' how to get what I want and 
All this time I've been carrying around just what I needed

Inside my pocket, all along 
Inside my pocket, it's my very own 
Inside my pocket, it's mine to keep 
Inside my pocket, just to take and hold

© 2001 Written by Chrissy Lomax and Joe Primeau