Blue Violin Pick (Remastered)

[Verse 1] I found a key with no door In the tray by the sink A blue plastic violin pick And a note on the fridge that said "think" Your coffee ring on the table Like a map with no land I keep picking up small disasters Just to hold them in my hand [Pre-Chorus] And it all adds up In a crooked little line One lost thing At a time [Chorus] Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys If one fits me I’ll know, I’ll know Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys I keep the ones I need And let the others go [Verse 2] There’s a glove in the hallway With a tear in the thumb A receipt from the corner market For gum and cinnamon buns I wear your old hoodie Even now it hangs right Like a rumor in the doorway Like a shadow with good advice [Pre-Chorus] And it all adds up In a crooked little line One lost thing At a time [Chorus] Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys If one fits me I’ll know, I’ll know Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys I keep the ones I need And let the others go [Bridge] Maybe treasure is messy Maybe truth has a stain Maybe what I keep Is what keeps me the same [Final Chorus] Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys If one fits me I’ll know, I’ll know Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys I keep the ones I need And let the others go Pocket full of keys Pocket full of keys I’m walking home with it I’m walking home {OUTRO SOLO} ________