No Pockets - Steve Vai

It seems like everyday I walk my life away

Just don’t get it, no no.

Nothing falls in place

I can’t find the pocket

I just can’t seem to sync up with logic I’m caught in the objects

I just can’t seem to find that pocket

I wrecked my face trying to figure out time and space

But I just don’t get it, looking for the now in the wrong place

I can’t find the pocket

I just can’t seem to sync up with logic

I’m an off light socket

I just can’t seem to find that pocket

All that you find when you see things falling down

In a way is a soon you never can take

'Cause all your time is gone

Runnin' in place

Runnin' to the next race

And I know I’m gonna get it Mama

So I could trick my fate

I can’t find the pocket

I’m lost in time and objects

I’m looking for a prophet

I’ll be fine when I find that pocket