In My Pocket
By Cutie In A Death Cab •
creating my own world
my safe-haven utopia
a place i build for me
and no one else to see
in here all is clear
never grey and cloudy
the sky a bright blue
the sun shines true
i carry it in my pocket
i bring it everywhere
so i can take it out and climb right in
if ever i am cold again
you think that you can see me
but i'm invisible in here
try to find me if you will
try to see beyond these windowsills
i don't have to draw the curtains
i wear a heavy shield
it takes me to another place
where from here i'm erased
this world is just a creation
but one that i believe in
it gets me through each day
it gives me wings to fly away