The perfect picture faints right in front of me

As colours fade to one it’s getting hard to see,

Where can you be found?

Can you find me too?

 

Words can’t state all the mess we’re in

A broken glass never looks the same again…

When you find yourself ...

I’ll be waiting!

 

Take your thoughts and your cries

Break the chains and decide

Some things are lost in between dreams.

You can stay if you want,

You can stay but you don’t!

Some things are lost in between dreams

 

You will take it on your own…

and I will take it too…

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letra e música: João Estanislau