Michael Grossinger - My Back Pocket Lyrics

Sitting on a curb all alone, haunted by your touch
A heart wanders on its own, in danger of loving too much

My back pocket holds all my dreams
My back pocket holds all my dreams

When my eyes close for the night, your face is all I see
When I open them again at morning light, I know love will be

Walking through my dreams
My back pocket (My back pocket)
Holds all my dreams

My back pocket, a place so deep, are things I used to fear
Inside are dreams playing hide and seek, and all the feelings I dare
In my dreams
My back pocket (My back pocket)
Holds all my dreams

Na, na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na na na, yeah
Na na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na na naaaaa

As we pass this way again, in danger of loving too much
From beginning to the end, haunted by your touch

My back pocket holds all my dreams
My back pocket (My back pocket)
Holds all my dreams
My back pocket (Na na na na)
Holds all my dreams
My back pocket (Na na na na, my back pocket)
Holds all my dreams
My back pocket (Na na na na)
Holds all my dreams