Off in the distance, lost in the background, unseen. Masked in illusion, shaded by the colors I breathe. I scream, it tears my soul. Held, held for an instant, never found consistent. I reach with hands high. Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday. Portray a picture, painted perfection, not a flaw. Shadowed, my dreams are fading. Left, left empty canvas, gone, what has happened? Change, changing the colors, adding another. I reach with hands high. Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday. I reach with hands high. Cherish my thoughts of hope. I scream! SCREAM!!! Don't give it away! Cherish my thoughts of hope built yesterday. #by ursão