Verse 1: The moving canvas prowls again Stalking like a midnight king On the hunt for something Or someone You better hope someone’s not you His pale blue eyes will set on you And you’ll meet his gaze And then you’ll turn to stone This moving canvas is well worn His body broken and battle-scarred This triumph comes at such a cost For every gain there’s so much lost Upon himself he paints a scene But the picture that you see Is the one of your design It’s the one you wanna be Just like him So wild and so free Solo Verse 2: This moving canvas is well worn His body broken and battle-scarred This triumph comes at such a cost For every gain there’s so much lost Upon himself he paints a dream But the picture that you see Is the one of your design It’s the one you’d really be Ah just like him So wild and so free Verse 3: The moving canvas is with us now The silver surfers in the crowd His ju-ju eyes will set on you Flashing smiles he knows he’s good He knows he’s good He knows he’s good good He knows he’s good good He knows he’s good good He knows he’s good He knows he’s good