The Canvas Lyrics – Samuel Kinsella
Singer: Samuel Kinsella
Title: The Canvas
And so it’s blank, this canvas
It could mean fortune, could mean fame
One brush inside this hollow box
And then these people know your name
What takes the balance out?
What makes the people shout?
What makes the tables turn my way?
What would the fates allow?
What gets the money out?
And what makes the worry melt away?
Lies
Lies
And so it’s blank, this canvas
An abstract portrait of my face
One look of quick deduction
And meaning springs out from your veins
What takes the balance out?
What makes the people shout?
What makes the tables turn my way?
What makes the out the in?
What drove the saint to sin?
What methods will I overlay?
What takes the balance out?
What makes the people shout?
What makes the tables turn my way?
What becomes of all my words?
Who looks on all my works
And says what the eulogy will say?
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