pockets full of rocks (feat. mallrat & emerson leif)

Though I try to stop
I still love you lots
And I'm getting lost
In the lining of your dress
And the silk is soft
Pockets full of rocks
And the brakes are off
And then I'm lying on your chest

We get like this sometimes
I know it's hard and be fine
I get like this sometimes
This usually works out fine

Tryna catch up every time, I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done
Guess I think too much
Guess I think too much
Tryna catch up every time, I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done

Well, I know you're smart
Knew it from the start
Pushing trolley carts
And climbing fences in my dress
Now the music's stopped
And the milk is off
And the brakes are off
And then I'm lying to your friends

We get like this sometimes
I know it's hard and be fine
I get like this sometimes
This usually works out fine

Tryna catch up every time, I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done
Guess I think too much
Guess I think too much

So now I'm in the ground
I know where you belong
You find me in the pond
I held my breath so long
I held my breath so long