Pocket change de Samuel Larsen

I love you o lord, my strength, my rock, my deliverer
Im in a bathroom stall with a mind that i dont get
I wake up in the morning and so i forget
I hope when i die that im missed yeahh
But dont talk to me cause im pissed
When its just my pocket change (x3)
And its just my pocket change
Sacramento room with no escape
I try to mend my heart in just one take
Well i just want peace i dont want to fight no
Cant seem to remember what i did last night no
When its just my pocket change
And its just my pocket change
Well its just my pocket change
And its just my pocket change
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Im in a bathroom stall with a mind that i dont get
I wake up in the morning and so i forget
When its just my pocket change
And its just my pocket change
Well its just my pocket change
And its just my pocket change