Immaculate Machine - Pocket lyrics

I made a nasty habit of throwing it out there right away Trying to pull in closer as I tried to push away I'm not looking for s** but all I get is love It seems like a petty complaint but it's enough I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now Holding my self down so that I don't get blown away Flightless birds are more than words I'm trying to explain I would flap my wings but never leave the ground I always fly frustrated in the middle of the crowd And that's why that leaves you down I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now I'm not looking for s** but all I get is love It seems like a petty complaint but it's enough to commentate I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now I can't offer you more than I've got in my pocket right now