# The artist

I wanna be the artist of my own life
But it's too difficult to pretend what we can't be
Because I can't draw my life on the board without my model
I can't produce my destiny book without its writer
I'm still walking, seeking for her.
Dudette, I've tried all defence styles to fight the shadow of my mind
Is it too much demanding to ask you to be the artist of my life?
In front of my door, I see the room leading back to you
I'm just a body but I can smell the love you have to give me to synchronise our soul and achieve the awesome master piece
Love and I are coming around you again
Each time you'll try to get rid of us, we'll get rid of a piece of your hyprocrisy and transform it to a bunch of sincerity flowers
You are like nothing I met before
Take my hand and fill my heart with your grace
Create the endless link between us
Whenever you'll need me, I'll be there for you
All of that is possible because I've found the artist of my life