Canvas

[Intro] In the city's heartbeat, where stories come alive, We’re scribbling our struggles, keeping truth in our vibe. Every corner’s a canvas, every block’s got a tale, In this colorful scene, we’re bound to prevail. [Chorus] Let the colors run free, don’t hide who you are, Embrace every crack, let love lead you far. Through shadows and light, we’re finding our track, With the brushstrokes of life, we’re always bouncing back. [Verse 1] Walking these streets, feeling the vibe in the air, Graffiti’s speaking truths about love and despair. Every splash of paint, a heartbeat in the night, Capturing anger and joy, both wrong and right. The pavement’s my canvas, where joy meets the pain, Sketching my fights, grooving through the rain. Sunrise brings hope, pushing back the grey, With every tough moment, I learn how to stay. [Chorus] Let the colors run free, don’t hide who you are, Embrace every crack, let love lead you far. Through shadows and light, we’re finding our track, With the brushstrokes of life, we’re always bouncing back. [Verse 2] Feel the stories breathe, let the winds softly share, Voices from the past, we respect and we care. We rise like murals, shining on the walls, Facing down our battles, we stand when it calls. Together we craft a story that’s strong, Each tale a thread that helps us belong. From whispers of struggle to laughter we claim, Together we rise, fueling the flame. [Bridge] Looking back at this journey, my canvas in sight, Every layer revealing what feels real and right. Wiping away doubt, I’m rewriting my path, In this art of living, love’s the aftermath. With every stroke I lay, I’m defining my way, Crafting my life’s masterpiece, wild and gray. [Chorus] Let the colors run free, don’t hide who you are, Embrace every crack, let love lead you far. Through shadows and light, we’re finding our track, With the brushstrokes of life, we’re always bouncing back. [Outro] So cheers to you, creator, as your story unfolds, In the streets of your heart, let your truth be bold. The canvas keeps shifting, changing each tune, In the rhythm of life, we’ll all be dancing soon. Hope is the brush, dreams lighting the night, Paint your own story and let it take flight. [Outro]