Left at London Out Of My Mind lyrics

Out Of My Mind

Left at London

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(This one's called "Out Of My Mind."
Hey listen, Johnny, you got anything to drink over there? Hang on, hang on a sec
It's called "Out Of My Mind," it's a story about being insane.)

Now at a point I could’ve been less concerned
Started feeling evil
That’s not the word
Maybe if i meditated on it, I would find it
But I can’t find it
(& I don’t need that shit)
Now at a point, I would’ve been a bit cautious
Talking to myself, until it feels obnoxious (ah)
Way too honest, till I’m talking unconscious
Started getting nauseous
(& I don’t need that shit)

There’s nothing I can do
Cuz that’s all I’m good for
So when will I get to breathe?
Cuz that’s all I hope for

Now here it comes, I see it amongst the clouds
It’s another falling piece of the sky
If you could know all of what I’m seeing now
Then I guess you would say I’m out of my mind
But they never ask why so
There’s nothing I can do
Cuz that’s all I’m good for
So when will I get to breathe?
Cuz that’s all I hope for

(Save me)

There’s nothing I can do
Cuz that’s all I’m good for
So when will I get to breathe?
Cuz that’s all I hope for

Now everybody get your hand out
I’m about to be attentive company
Say I got your gun, I got your gun, & leave suddenly
I load it up, now I’m stimming with the safety
Why doesn’t god ever praise me?

So get your hand out
I’m about to be attentive company
Say I got your gun, I got your gun, & leave suddenly
I load it up, now I’m stimming with the safety
Why doesn’t god ever praise me?
(peace)