My Canvas Lyrics

You said you'd be my canvas

No longer could I wait

Now my easel has been broken

And I've used up all my paint

You told me of an Oak tree

whose leaves were turning red

I sit underneath it

Next to you inside my head

I see two children running

Through hills full of green

And I can't help wonder why

They are the only ones, still clean

The rain drops on my window

I don't dream of skies of blue

See the misery outside

Reminds me of my love for you