From A Lost Room I Write To You
Hoping I Could Break Through
I'd Like To Find A Piece Of You
In This Place Coz I Miss You

Sometimes I Smell Your Perfume
I Feel Your Touch So I Run To You
Well I Dream Awake. I Dream Awake

When All These People Get Tired Of Telling Me
What's Good Or Bad For Me
I'll Tell Them What I Need
Some Say You Should Be Legal
Just Like Alcohol
Some Say I'm Abnormal
(but) That's My Right

My Piece Of Cake Should Be Legalized Now