I’ll change how the world sees light How the world sees beauty I’ll capture fleeting impressions of light and movement Of day and night (Bridge) I’ll paint a rough impression, of a sketch that lay incomplete I’ll paint light I’ll paint time itself I’ll capture the truth that a single moment can never be frozen perfectly because it's always already changing, always becoming something new Perhaps I’ll transform how we create and see art Maybe see the beauty in a brushstroke To find art in a fleeting moment. To understand that an impression, something quick, imperfect, alive, can be more true than perfect detail, can survive Ridicule (Guitar bridge) What if we paint what we actually see What if we paint light itself the way it actually strikes our eyes in a passing, single moment the soft brushstrokes, the dancing light, the captured moment The present, paint the moment, paint the now The captured moment Maybe the greatest gift we can give someone isn't money or luck or fate. It's simply believing in them when no one else does It's letting them become who they truly are (Orchestra bridge) We can change the world We can change the world
