Don't go with my heart in your pocketnI know I'll need it soonnBut do show, what's inside of your locketnCome close under the moonnStand still, so I can see your eyesnAnd we'll seek each other's secret lies nnThe things you give to me are like an ancient treasurynThe flowers I bought in the street smell like a cemeterynnAnd so, I'm looking back at my shadownSomeone had painted it on the wallnInto the darkness we promisenSo stand tall over an endless pitnAnd look down into the emptinessnAnd we'll greet each other with a friendly kissnnYour gifts are magic, ohnMy love is in that heartnYou selfish little thingnNo one can win this game, this gamenNo one can win this game, this gamennEvery moment counts when I am when younEven though it's stupid, I still follow younDon't want you to go with my heart in your pocket anymorennSo don't go with my heart in your pocketnI know I'll need it soonnBut do show, what's inside of your locketnYou've got my heart in your pocket