I've learned to paint this canvas well
I work until I've finished
Quite brilliant, if I do say so
I tell them tales they want to hear
And they believe it's me they know
Still You say I'm a masterpiece
The image of Yourself in me
You paint with strokes of grace
You say beauty lies in the true story
The world might think me foolish
If they could see beneath my mask
They might find my dreams laughable
Or be embarrassed by my past
And where you've brought me to