"pockets full of rocks" lyrics

Though I try to stop
I still love you lots
And I'm getting lost
In the lining of your dress
And the silk is soft
Pockets full of the rocks
And the brakes are off
And then I'm lying on your chest

We get like this sometimes
I know it's already been fine
I get like this sometimes
This usually works out fine

Trying to catch you
Everytime I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done

Guess I think too much
Guess I think too much

Trying to catch you
Everytime I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done

Well I know you're smart
Knew it from the start
Pushing trolley carts
And climbing fences in my dress

Now the music stopped
And the milk is off
And the brakes are off
Then I'm lying to your friends

We get like this sometimes
I know it's already been fine
I get like this sometimes
This usually works out fine

Trying to catch you
Everytime I guess I think too much
And I probably owe a little more time than what I done

Think too much
I guess I think too much

Said now I'm in the wrong
I know where you belong
You'll find me in the pond
I held my breath so long
I held my breath so long