Come take my hand,
And I'll show you to a place.
A spacey place.
A place with space.
Where there's a vase,
In a case,
And flowers in the vase.
And my,my,my.

In this world,
It's hard to find,
Within yourself,
Some piece of mind.
I'm looking for something,
I have yet to find.
Some piece of mind.

This world makes no sense.

Hey.
What's up?
How ya doing?
Where ya going to?
I need to find a place to go.
Not to the Alamo
With ho's and bro's standing under mistletoe.
My, my, my.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/i/imani+coppola/piece_20289614.html ]
In this world,
It's hard to find,
Within yourself,
Some piece of mind.
I'm looking for something,
I have yet to find.
Some piece of mind.

T.V is good,
But I like movies better.
We'll all be equipped with one of these in the future.
Summer is nice,
But I like Autumn better.
It suddenly occurred to me with pieces of the picture.

This world makes no sense.
It's abusive elusive and constantly conflicting.
And I wish I could just be a part of it all.

In this world,
It's hard to find,
Within yourself,
Some piece of mind.
I'm looking for something,
I have yet to find.
Some piece of mind.