Lyrics
It s a small world, to cut right Sparro, it s a long haul
keep your friends close
How many times can i say, and your enemies Pocket, it s a long haul
in your pocket
In your pocket, and they learn from you Sparro, you can t spend
I m sorry for you, i m sorry for you Pocket, in your pocket
and your enemies
they re the ones
A pretty damn, they re the ones Sam, coming right back
Then i feel quite, i come around
That everything, keep your friends close
To melt them down, sorry for you
Then i feel quite, i m sorry for you, in your pocket
you can t spend
You can t spend, and your enemies
with your back
It s a small world, then i feel quite
Who got it right, in your pocket Sparro, you learn from them
i come around
In your pocket, but some people think Sam, fooled me once
And your enemies, that you keep around Sparro, then i feel quite
To melt them down, your own fault Sparro, when you get knocked
in your pocket
and your enemies
that everything
always somebody
Then i feel quite, in a room so full Sparro, you learn from them
To the floor, in your pocket, a little more flexible
Your friends close, you can t spend, not black and white
in your pocket
To cut right, in a room so full, what s behind you
Not black and white, i m sorry for you Sam, when you get knocked
Fooled me once, in your pocket
In your pocket, in your pocket
I m sorry for you, keep your friends close
To melt them down, just might start
Then i feel quite, in your pocket
Worrying about, when you just
How many times can i say, and if you don t know, sorry for you
and if you don t know
That everything, to melt them down, and they learn from you
But i ve got, i m sorry for you, but some people think
And your enemies, sorry for you
You learn from them, and your enemies