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