Pieces Of Mind

Pieces of mind See how they ran Prizes of sun Still to be won When the life is made of straw Waves that pound against the door Leave me at the place of throw it away throw it away Leave it today Keep me dancing stop me grasping Clouds that turn the dust on touching Times I'm so far from what I want So much the same Living in games Pieces of cake Until they break apart The say the plane that comes to pass never rhymes Now it burns on grass too steep to climb Best of friends Until the flowers end Mines have taken their place Darkness in their face Now the golden coach is here Can you cure me of the fear Should I move into the clear Find a time in which I throw it away get out today Keep me singing stop me clutching Rooms that turn to dust on clutching Times I'm so far from what I want Merry-go-round In a town without sound Wings for hire From the church with no choir The burning ship is sailing It will not leave without me Throw it way get out today Get out today Keep me singing stop me clutching Rooms that turn to dust on leaving Times I'm so far from what I want --- Pieces of Mind - Jack Bruce