Piece of My Mind Songtext
von BROODS

I′ve been here for seven months
Or maybe it's just been a week
Nothing here to tell the time
Nothing here to see but me

And every time I break the glass
Bad luck follows me ′round the place
I know I should face myself
But I don't really like my face

(Know I should learn to get along but)

I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my life (tryna get away from my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my mind (tryna get away from my mind)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get used to my life (tryna get used to my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get a piece of my mind (tryna get a piece of my mind)


Maybe I went out too far
Or maybe I'm not far enough
I don′t think I have a choice
So, what′s the point in being tough?

I lay back into the grass
Just waiting for the sun to burst
That shit's gonna fuck me up
If I don′t fuck myself up first

(No way, there's nothing going wrong so)

I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my life (tryna get away from my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my mind (tryna get away from my mind)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get used to my life (tryna get used to my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get a piece of my mind (tryna get a piece of my mind)

Behind the times
Or I′m so far in the future
That I'm running rings around you anyway


I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my life (tryna get away from my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get away from my mind (tryna get away from my mind)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get used to my life (tryna get used to my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get a piece of my mind (tryna get a piece of my mind)

I get high away, fly away
Tryna get used to my life (tryna get used to my-)
I get high away, fly away
Tryna get a piece of my mind (tryna get a piece of my mind)