Mindy Gledhill - Pocketful Of Poetry Lyrics
I dont do well if Im kept behindThis office desk insideIt makes me loose my mindWhich wanders endlesslyWhere all the birds fly freelyWith their silhouettesIn perfect symmetryI got a pocketful of poetryIve got a head full of songsA heart with wingsYou couldnt tie me down to anythingAnd thats enough for meI draw doodles of eccentric facesIn the margin spacesOf important papersThen I hand them inWith a comedic grinThey ask if I need helpOh, where do I begin?I got a pocketful of poetryIve got a head full of songsA heart with wingsYou couldnt tie me down to anythingAnd thats enough for mePeople all good lovingly they tell meDo as you should, all will be well, they sayLife is a test, please give the best answerA or B or C, pick one instantlyWhat if theres so much more to me?I got a pocketful of poetryIve got a head full of songsA heart with wingsYou couldnt tie me down to anythingAnd thats enough for me