Hands In Your Pockets Lyrics by The Shacks
Darling, I won’t cry
For if I cry, I’ll have nothing left to do now
Well you knew how to make it better
But you just stood there
With your hands in your pockets
Back against the wall
Hands in your pockets
Cities not so small
Hands in your pockets
Don’t know where to go
You’re reaching too far below
Darling, I can’t cry
The tears won’t water my eyes
Hands in you pockets
Back against the wall
Hands in your pockets
Cities not so small
Hands in your pockets
Don’t know where to go
You’re reaching too far below
Flowers grow to be big and small
Remembering the things I can’t recall
Flowers grow to be big and small
Remembering the things I can’t recall
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The Shacks Lyrics – Hands In Your Pockets