Paroles de Pieces

I found a piece of What I want to find I got a taste of What's on the outside I feel it pounding I feel it bending I feel it breaking Breaking me inside I got Not yet Smash my Fucking fist (My frustration) My body, my mind, my soul and my life So far, so near, so hard, so clear My body, my mind, my soul and my life Too far to go, too high, too low Killing me inside Take a drink forget Chemical passion Drowning my defect I feel it pounding I feel it bending I feel it breaking All that is perfect I got Not yet Smash my Fucking fist (my frustration) My body, my mind, my soul and my life So far, so near, so hard, so clear My body, my mind, my soul and my life Too far to go, too high, too low Frustrated, frustrated......