Pocket Full of Coins

Every time I hold your hand, it feels like I am all alone

And I don't know where I am, but I don't feel like I am home

And you're throwing words at me, I don't really mind

When you come to your last days, it's not me that you will find

'Cause I'm moving on

I'm moving on

When you wake up in the morning

Darling, I'll be gone

I've got a pocket full of coins and a mind that's been made up

I've got a ticket to the airport on the early morning bus

And I'm flying out of here and I'm leaving you behind

'Cause I don't know whose you are, but I know that you're not mine

Now I'm moving on

I'm moving on

When you wake up in the morning

Darling, I'll be gone

Well I haven't got a job and I don't have a five-year plan

And I don't care what you say 'cause I'm content with who I am

And I'll follow in the footsteps of those who've gone before

Remembering to put my trust in he who opened up the door

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

When you wake up in the morning

Darling, I'll be gone

Well I had my chance at this, I came so close but somehow missed

The point in what this life is all supposed to be about

I'm not asking for another chance at this thing you call romance

But I'd like to find a girl who I can love in the mornings in the middle of the days

The afternoons and in the evenings too

Now I'm sitting in a café in the old town square route

And the coffee here is average, I'm just paying for the view

And I'll expect the unexpected and I'll see what I might find

And I'll hope to fall in love with someone I can be with for the rest of time

Said I'll hope to fall in love with someone I can be with for the rest of time

Yeah I'll hope to fall in love with someone I can be with for the rest of time