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Copyright Notice

All lyrics and compositions © Lilian Temperade.

Reworks, remixes, or new interpretations are permitted,

as long as the original source is clearly credited:

“Lyrics & Original Concept by Lilian Temperade”.

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🎵 “My Life’s Canvas”

Verse 1

I wake up and I simply know,

I didn’t learn it — I feel it in the sound.

The universe doesn’t follow my mind,

it dances along my frequency.

Thoughts are knocking, voices pushing,

everyone wants to step onto my stage.

But I’m the director here,

and I decide what I sing.

Pre‑Chorus

My attention is my paintbrush,

and my life is the painting.

I don’t paint for likes or labels —

I paint the way my heart wants to.

Chorus

This is my own canvas,

every stroke a part of me.

I choose with clarity where I look,

and what resonates in me today.

I’m not a victim of my thoughts,

unless I give them power.

I guide the energy, I reflect the light —

and paint my universe gently.

Verse 2

Every day a thousand ideas apply,

they shout: “Take me with you!”

But none of them are real until I choose them,

until my heart truly sees them.

I’m not the toy of foreign voices,

I’m the space that chooses for itself.

What I invite becomes reality —

what I ignore stays just wind.

Pre‑Chorus

My attention is my paintbrush,

and my life is the painting.

I don’t paint for trends or titles —

I paint the way my inner self wants to.

Chorus

This is my own canvas,

every stroke a part of me.

I choose with clarity where I look,

and what resonates in me today.

I’m not a victim of my thoughts,

unless I give them power.

I guide the energy, I reflect the light —

and paint my universe gently.

Bridge

So simple — and yet so hard,

in a world that worships the complex.

But I stay with the clear, the quiet, the true,

and paint my life in shining colors.

Final Chorus

This is my own canvas,

no filters, no borrowed style.

I choose with clarity, I am present,

and paint what I truly feel.

I’m not a victim of my thoughts,

I’m the creator of my view.

I guide the energy, I reflect the light —

and paint my universe simply.