Verse 1
I’ve chased and I swore
On the wreck of my hope
I carry the change
And I’ve hold onto you
Pre-Chorus
I can better all my plans
Through a crop that I sold
But I am just a man
I can’t make it hope
Chorus
There’s a canvas
With paint and a brush
I am standing at the end of myself
I’ve been waiting for my kingdom to come
I hear you saying
‘Cause that words is not yours
Verse 2
The seat on your throne
And the perish of soil
Scissors and thorns
The joking, the rose
Pre-Chorus
I can better all my plans
Through a crop that I sold
But I am just a man
I can’t make it grow
Chorus
There’s a canvas
With paint and a brush
I am standing at the end of myself
I’ve been waiting for my kingdom to come
I hear you saying
‘Cause that words is not yours
Verse 2
The shock in my system
Won’t shake my foundation
My future is written
After leave that you’re sorry
I’ve limited vision
But you see the whole picture
Every stroke of the painting
Being frame by the maker
Verse 2
The shock to my system
Won’t shake my foundation
My future is written
After leave that you’re sorry
I’ve limited vision
But you see the whole picture
Every stroke of the painting
Being frame by the maker
Oooh
Yeah
Oooh
Yeah
Chorus
There’s a canvas
With paint and a brush
I am standing at the end of myself
I’ve been waiting for my kingdom to come
I hear you saying
‘Cause that words is not yours
The healness of love
Every stroke of the brush
If I ever gone wrong
You’ve already won