Out Of My Mind

Lyrics

[Intro: Left at London] Thank you This song I just wrote 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 [Verse 1: Left at London] At a point, I could've been less concerned Started feelin' evil That's not the word Maybe if I meditated on it, I would find it But I can't find it And I don't need that shit Now at a point, I would've been a bit cautious Talkin' to myself, until it feels obnoxious (Ahh) Way too honest, 'til I'm talkin' unconscious Started gettin' nauseous And I don't need that shit [Chorus: Left at London] There's nothin' I can do 'Cause that's all I'm good for So when will I get to breathe? 'Cause that's all I hope for [Verse 2: Left at London] Now here it comes, I see it amongst the clouds It's another fallin' piece of the sky (Oh, ohh) If you could know all of what I'm seein' now Then I guess you would say I'm out of my mind But they never ask why, so [Chorus: Left at London] There's nothin' I can do 'Cause that's all I'm good for So when will I get to breathe? 'Cause that's all I hope for (Save me!) There's nothin' I can do (Oh, hoh, hoh, ohh!) 'Cause that's all I'm good for (Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh, ohh!) So when will I get to breathe? 'Cause that''s all I hope for [Outro: Ro Ramdin & Left at London] (Yeah!) (Ooh, hoo, ooh!) (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!) (Ah, ahh, ah-ah-ahh!) (Yeah!) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh!) (Yo! Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, hah!) (Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) (Ooh, ah-ah-ahh, ah!) (A-huh, huh, huh) (Fuck you) Now everybody get your hand out I'm about to be attentive company Say I got your gun, I got your gun, and 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, and leave suddenly I load it up, now I'm stimming with the safety Why doesn't God ever praise me? (Peace)