Moving Canvas⁣

The moving canvas prowls again

Stalking like a midnight king

On the hunt for something

Or someone

You better hope someone's not you

His pale blue eyes will set on you

And you'll meet his gaze

And then you'll turn to stone

This moving canvas is well worn

His body broken and battle-scarred

This triumph comes at such a cost

For every gain there's so much lost

Upon himself he paints a scene

But the picture that you see

Is the one of your design

It's the one you wanna be

Just like him

So wild and so free

This moving canvas is well worn

His body brokеn and battle-scarred

This triumph comes at such a cost

For еvery gain there's so much lost

Upon himself he paints a dream

But the picture that you see

Is the one of your design

It's the one you'd really be

Ah, just like him

So wild and so free

The moving canvas is with us now

The silver surfers in the crowd

His ju-ju eyes will set on you

Flashing smiles

He knows he's good

He knows he's good

He knows he's good, good

He knows he's good, good

He knows he's good, good

He knows he's good

He knows he's good