[ti:Dust In Your Pocket] [ar:Glass Animals] [al:Leaflings] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dust In Your Pocket - Glass Animals [00:28.26]Written by:David Bayley [00:56.52]When you're found [00:58.52]In a maze [01:00.42]Eager eyes on the milky haze [01:04.36]Scampers round heavy feet [01:08.30]Spinny legs and hobbling knees [01:12.44]Twitching tail and tongue in cheek [01:16.19]She munches fruit from trees [01:20.37]Looking smug and fresh and pleased [01:24.21]She wanders so sloppy and eats [01:27.56] [01:36.64]She puts her hands up to the sky [01:40.74]She puts her hands up and she's icing in her lie [01:44.11] [01:44.69]She puts her hands up to the sky [01:48.69]It makes her well up it makes her well up [01:52.62]She puts her hands up to the sky [01:56.58]She puts her hands up and she's icing in her lie [02:00.72]She puts her hands up to the sky [02:04.79]It makes her well up it makes her well up [02:08.66] [02:24.38]She feels a lick down her nape [02:28.25]It looks up with a fair glass face [02:31.81] [02:32.57]Peeling palms of dirty hands [02:36.50]Jointed thumbs with drumstick ends [02:40.33]Yellow nails from pinching fags [02:44.18]A slimy creature lacking clad [02:48.21]He pulls his fingers from her mind [02:52.15]And lets her see just like she was blind [02:55.76] [02:56.77]She puts her hands up to the sky [03:00.73]She puts her hands up and she's icing in her lie [03:04.63]She puts her hands up to the sky [03:08.72]It makes her well up it makes her well up [03:12.77]She puts her hands up to the sky [03:16.76]She puts her hands up and she's icing in her lie [03:20.12] [03:20.73]She puts her hands up to the sky [03:24.73]It makes her well up it makes her well up