Alexander Webb empty canvas

Empty canvas white,
Dreams revealed,
Through strokes of time.
It seems so real, to me,
Tonight...
Tonight...
I'm stuck in shades of gray,
Black and white.
The colors fade,
Into my mind.
So locked away...
Away...
Somewhere,
underneath the doubts,
And fears.
You'll find me there...
Still hangin' on to you.
But I know my fingers slip and dont let go...
I'm still finding out,
My way back home to you.
Trapped in words and rhymes,
Your story clothed.
So wrapped in lies,
Just let it show.
Your truth in time...
in time...
Somewhere,
underneath the doubts and fears,
You'll find me there,
Still hangin' on to you.
But I know my fingers slip and dont let go
I'm still finding out
My way back home to you
You and I forever
You won't be just a memory
Never let me go
Somewhere,
underneath the doubts and fears,
You'll find me there,
Still hangin' on to you.
But I know my fingers slip and dont let go
I'm still finding out,
My way back home to you...