Letra de Peter

Your cascade of pictures
Sculptured by light
Treasured by season
Looking for reasons
Never to be found
Meandering projections
Tortured by need
Guided by blessings
Only my guessings
Could have shown me the way
Add another picture to the situation
Serves another outcome but never mention
How the editor could really wash the meaning out
What it’s all about..
I found the missing link
I think I’ve found the missing link, missing link
No longer do I have to think, have to think
I’m far beyond the mirror phase, without a trace
Desireless, without a care
Free to live
I found the missing link
No reservation necessary
If dull and ordinary
I’m free to live, I’m free to live