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In Your Pockets - Johnny Flynn
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In Your Pockets Johnny Flynn

In Your Pockets - Johnny Flynn
[Verse 1]
Hold me care-tight, hold me spellbound
Cold and hand held over new ground
Ancient whims have led us here
Calling things have chewed our ears
Skin's been drawn tight, breaking dawn-light

[Chorus 1]
We're a well, a well from full heights
Oh, you're my place to go
It's in your shadows, learning, gathered
In your pockets, children gathered
Oh, now you're all I know

[Verse 2]
If I walk near you I hear voices
Swirling truths and fractured choices
Rapture in the sycamores, spinning to the seed-strewn floor
Wet green shoots still as dead roots

[Chorus 2]
Well met, well met, my dear one
Oh, you're my place to go
It's in your shadows, learning, gathered
In your pockets, children gathered
Oh, now you're all I know
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