Change in My Pocket
I have some change in my pocket
Probably spend it on booze
I have peace in my mind (yeah!)
I have nothing to lose
It's pissing down raining
Why am I surprised?
Because we all want the good times
With luck on our side

I was happy to see you
But I don't want to know
'Bout the people you're seeing
And the places you go
There's a hole in my heart
Is there one in yours too?
Because we all want to good times
To be told the truth

I woke up on the floor
As you still haunt my dreams
I have a pain in my head
And I can't get any sleep
You make it seem easy
I struggle to forget
We all want the good times
And to have no regrets
As if we were plain sailing
While I was riding the storm
And some things they change and
Somethings they don't
I'm going crazy but who wants to know?
Because we all want the good times
As we grow old