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White Canvas
swerve over, it's over
the outcome is in my hands
i'm scaring myself, no thoughts on my shelf
white canvas
i want to move so far i can't see
anything behind me
curse my mind's disease
i want new memories
white canvas
is it killing you, cause it's killing me
living with all this apathy
engraved in danger, i'll take it out on a stranger
i hope i don't miss, i'll throw the first fist
i want to move so far i can't see
anything behind me
i'm scaring myself
with no thoughts on my shelf
white canvas