Piece of Cake

From a lost room I write to you
Hoping I could break through
I'd like to find a piece of you
In this place coz I miss you

sometimes I smell your perfume
I feel your touch so I run to you
Well I dream awake. I dream awake

when all these people get tired of telling me
What's good or bad for me
I'll tell them what I need
Some say you should be legal
Just like alcohol
Some say I'm abnormal
(but) that's my right

my piece of cake should be legalized now