The past is too far gone
It's like I'm starting over
In a new and different world
Only the beginning
Is known to me as clear
And the present is like living
In the space of just a year
Even every day
Is like another life
It's like I'm disconnected
Or not really alive
So now I am a canvas
With not a single line
I'm here and I am ready
Paint on me Your design
And let the ink sink in
So there's more than just a trace
So there's more than just a trace
To look back on in tomorrow
When the rest is re-replaced.
I want more than just a shadow
Your Love displayed on my heart
So I can look back and remember
That I was your work of art.
That I was your work of art.
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