In My Pocket by Thomas Mook Lyrics

It’s been three years
And I’m as far away as I can be
I’m on a different continent
I’m far across the sea
I walked for miles and miles
But you’re always here with me
Same distance everywhere I go
‘Cause you’re in the air I breathe

On top of my hotel
From twelve floors high I see it all
The people going round and round
Life is circular and small
I said I’d come home soon
And I promised mom I’d call
But you and I are here together
Standing twelve floors tall

I carry you in my pockеt
Along with sunshine
And a little bit of hope
I carry you in my pockеt
Along with sunshine
And a little bit of hope
I carry you in my pocket
Along with sunshine
And a little bit of hope
I carry you in my pocket
Along with sunshine
And a little bit of hope
A little bit of hope
A little bit of hope