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Pocket Promise 2 by Leelee

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Pocket Promise 2 by Leelee - Pop Ballad,Female Lead Vocals music cover art

Pocket Promise 2

Pop Ballad,Female Lead Vocals

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(Verse 1)
We met under a crooked awning on Ninth and Main,
Rain on the sidewalk, steam rising from a coffee stain.
You laughed when your sleeve caught my cup — an awkward, honest sound,
I remember the way you tucked your chin when you looked down.
(Pre-Chorus)
There was a record player throwing light across the floor,
You traced a word on the table, then you asked me for more.
My heartbeat learned your rhythm; your silence learned my name,
A small, clumsy ritual that kept us from the same old pain.
(Chorus)
You put my name in your pocket like a promise, like a prayer,
Folded paper, coffee-smell, and winter in your hair.
When the city learned to hush and the streetlights learned to glow,
You put my name in your pocket — you kept me close, you know.
(Verse 2)
We fought about a suitcase and a plane that left at dawn,
You said, "Stay with the maps I draw," I said, "I can’t stay long."
Months of postcards folded sharp, the postcards lost their ink,
There was a silence like a canyon where the two of us would sink.
(Pre-Chorus)
I kept your hoodie with the coffee ring upon the sleeve,
You kept a crooked ticket stashed where promises believe.
Distance learned the outlines of the curve of your goodbye,
But paper never told the truth of nights we learned to try.
(Chorus)
You put my name in your pocket like a promise, like a prayer,
Folded paper, coffee-smell, and winter in your hair.
When the city learned to hush and the streetlights learned to glow,
You put my name in your pocket — you kept me close, you know.
(Bridge)
I found you on the platform, the rain had forgotten us,
You held out two trembling hands and taught me how to trust.
"I was scared," you said, "that love could break like fragile glass,"
I pulled your ticket from your coat and said, "We’ll make it last."
(Chorus - Big)
You put my name in your pocket like a promise, like a prayer,
A small warm weight against your heart, the world felt lighter there.
Under neon afternoons and quiet midnight shows,
You put my name in your pocket — where I could always go.
(Outro)
So here’s to coffee stains and train cars, to the messy, golden truth,
To laughing in the doorway, to returning to our youth.
You put my name in your pocket and I keep you on my skin,
Brodie and Hazel, tangled soft — and we begin again.