Our Midnight Canvas

A feeling of calm in a lifeless room
As the curtains cloth behind feeble miles
I can see with nothing in or out of reach, it's tranquility
Oddly inspiring, and as I get inside a heavy bill
A blotch out begins, it's later I converge
This is where we can be broken down to, our colors
The shades that make us who we are, and who we, we will be
What if I saw through the sky and found your heart
Where the world can hear mine?
Later lying there, a new surface
Emotions and beauty, offers it's graces,
Grown figure's care returns, housing events
This is where we can be broken down to, our colors
The shades that make us who we are, and who we, we will be
What if I saw through the sky and found your heart
Where the world can hear mine?
What if I saw through the sky and found your heart
Where the world can hear mine?
What if I saw...