Hands In Your Pockets

Darling, I won't cry For if I cry, I'll have nothing left to do now Well you knew how to make it better But you just stood there With your hands in your pockets Back against the wall Hands in your pockets Cities not so small Hands in your pockets Don't know where to go You're reaching too far below Darling, I can't cry The tears won't water my eyes Hands in you pockets Back against the wall Hands in your pockets Cities not so small Hands in your pockets Don't know where to go You're reaching too far below Flowers grow to be big and small Remembering the things I can't recall Flowers grow to be big and small Remembering the things I can't recall