Quarters In A Pocket

Like the setting sun No one and anyone here look more When you're sinking down Find your favorite dream That comes next to me I'm softer than the ground Time's been pretty and it feels like a circle And you won't let me see But I've come to find Moments like quarters in a pocket And all belongs to me My favorite cloath And all the pain we know Comes from what's your favorite a circle I'll get off your chest And throw it underneath See the river with the cold water Time's been pretty and it feels like a circle And you won't let me see But I've come to find Moments like quarters in a pocket And all belongs to me I vowed your sign And you were in line I promise you Time's been pretty and it feels like a circle And you won't let me see But I've come to find Moments like quarters in a pocket Discovered accidentally --- Quarters in a Pocket - Iron and Wine