Palpitations in Love

Pocket Change

I used to cling to your words then
I lost my phone out in Deutschland
Dropped LSD in Switzerland
Played for pocket change from Italians

Baby I've grown
Now your grasp has gotta go

I'm still the same man
Just new mindsets
Fresh perspectives
And objectives
New ideals and new commitments
Filled with newfound love for my friends

Surely you've changed
Rest assured it's okay

But I'm glad that you are happy
And I'm truly sorry
We botched us all up
Another book of bad stories
Now all I'm left with is morning glory
How bitter how sweet
It's over for me