Life's A Canvas
ClutchTheDawn
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Wrote this around the fire saturday, after everyone else had gone to bed. it was a good night.
gather round people and build up a flame
leave all your worries at home for a change
tip back your glass and we’ll sing us some songs
and thank this moment before it is gone
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
the roads were on, they lead to the same end
so check your tires and watch for the bends
the things you long for, you won’t need ‘em here
this ain’t about keeping up to your peers
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
the things you’ve lost let 'em fade from within
life’s too short for what should have been
just blow the dust off an old photograph
and share a moment you had in your past
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
gather round people and build up a flame
leave all your worries at home for a change
tip back your glass and we’ll sing us some songs
and thank this moment before it is gone
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
the roads were on, they lead to the same end
so check your tires and watch for the bends
the things you long for, you won’t need ‘em here
this ain’t about keeping up to your peers
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
the things you’ve lost let 'em fade from within
life’s too short for what should have been
just blow the dust off an old photograph
and share a moment you had in your past
life’s a canvas, and we’re all here to paint it
can’t predict how the colours unfold
just hold on to the one’s that you love
and love, the one’s that you hold
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maybe I should just trade in the therapist for canoes and campfires