Liberating Soul

The line

That I draw between

My life

And your thoughts 'n' dreems

But why

Why it's so heavy to wave my hand

My past

Is in black and brown

Keeps lies

And the chance you blown

But why

Why it's so heavy to wave my hand

The rain

Made of your photographs

I am under rain

Made of your photographs

And I've got myself

Locked in your photographs

Liberating soul

Let's face

Faces pale 'n' gone

I see

Neither friend nor foe

But why

Why it's so heavy to wave my hand

I throw

Pictures I have torn

I hope

There is no U-turn

But why

Why it's so heavy to wave my hand

The rain

Made of your photographs

I am under rain

Made of your photographs

And I've got myself

Locked in your photographs

Liberating soul