Lyrics Imani Coppola

Imani Coppola

Piece

Welcome, 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, I, 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 hoe's and bro's standing under mistletoe

My, my, my

In this world it's hard to find

Within yourself, some piece of mind

I'm looking for something, I, I, I

Have yet to find some piece of mind

TV 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, I, I

Have yet to find, some piece of mind