Hole in My Pocket - Sam Phillips

My life fell through a hole in my pocket

I lost my solitude, I lost my balance

I lost my reverence and voice

Pieces of soap building up a mountain

Moving seeds of doubt

My life fell through a hole in my pocket

I can’t see anything

Only this moment

I hear my heart breaking into faith

Pieces of soap building up a mountain

Moving seeds of doubt

My life fell through a hole in my pocket