Lyrics Quarters In A Pocket - Iron & Wine
                                                Like 
                                                the 
                                                setting 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                anyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                look 
                                                warmer 
                                                when 
                                                you're 
                                                sinking 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Find 
                                                your 
                                                favourite 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                come 
                                                sit 
                                                next 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                    a 
                                                sheet 
                                                that's 
                                                softer 
                                                than 
                                                the 
                                                ground
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                time 
                                                spent 
                                                with 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feels 
                                                like 
                                                charcoal 
                                                sketches 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                painting
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I've 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                comfort 
                                                comes 
                                                like 
                                                quarters 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                pocket
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                were 
                                                lost 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                your 
                                                favourite 
                                                clothes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                pain 
                                                we 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                Came 
                                                from 
                                                those 
                                                you 
                                                favour 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                it 
                                                off 
                                                your 
                                                chest
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                throw 
                                                your 
                                                loneliness
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                surly 
                                                river, 
                                                cold 
                                                and 
                                                wild
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                time 
                                                spent 
                                                with 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feels 
                                                like 
                                                charcoal 
                                                sketches 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                painting
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I've 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                comfort 
                                                comes 
                                                like 
                                                quarters 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                pocket
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                were 
                                                lost 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lie 
                                                about 
                                                your 
                                                sign
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hang 
                                                your 
                                                worry 
                                                line
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                missing 
                                                poster 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                dog
 
                                    
                                
                                                Find 
                                                    a 
                                                promise 
                                                ring
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                blind 
                                                affinity
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                match 
                                                the 
                                                gypsy 
                                                said 
                                                was 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                time 
                                                spent 
                                                with 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feels 
                                                like 
                                                charcoal 
                                                sketches 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                painting
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                you 
                                                won't 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I've 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                comfort 
                                                comes 
                                                like 
                                                quarters 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                pocket
 
                                    
                                
                                                Discovered 
                                                accidentally
 
                                    
                                 
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