Black Canvas

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I knocked on the moon's door
But he never let me in
Always a part of him hidden away
Always a part I wasn't allowed to see

I knocked on the moon's door
But he threw me back into the darkness of the night

I knocked on the moon's door
How long will I keep knocking for?
When I let you see my black canvas
but you keep changing your shades of blue

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