Place of Mind
Poppy Tears
I found a place of mind
A place of healing
A place of mine
Time slips through my hands far too easily (Far too easily)
I’m under the gun yet again here I am my dear (I am my dear)
If I, if I just fall asleep I can rid of all my fears
Wasting my time
Am I wasting yours?
Na I be won’t complacent
I could erase them
Picked from a crowd of a million faces
Can’t let you down no empty spaces
Come in acoustic, they ask where the bass is
This is my music I choose the arrangement
Self-therapeutic I drowned in the aliment
I was broken I grew sick, I was chosen I knew this
I was broken I grew sick yeah
But I was chosen I knew this yeah