He brings his canvas Up onto the stage so he can be judged Trembling, worrying Hoping that their actions are out of love He paints his heart while they watch him and stare He is so weary But they are very unaware He wears a rainbow But each one of them wears a color Colors are one thing All these images are another They break their arms while they battle the flow Now they have become Something they would die to never know And now there is silence In a world that was screaming for a breath Now there is silence In a world that was screaming for a breath Now there is silence In a world that was screaming for a breath Now there is silence In a world that was screaming for a ...