Canvas is a Belgian television channel, which forms part of the Flemish public broadcasting organisation Vlaamse Radio- en Televisieomroep (VRT). Specialising in both original and adaptations from western Europe and North America, the channel offers: in-depth news and current affairs, non-mainstream entertainment, documentaries, arthouse films and other cultural programming. Canvas broadcasts from 8pm until around midnight to 1am each evening.
The channel, launched in December 1997, is part of VRT's second network (VRT 2), which also carries the children's channel Ketnet between 7am and 8pm as well as occasional sports programming under the Sporza branding. The current network controller of VRT 2 is Bart De Poot.
I've spent too long, in sinking sand
Holding breath, only to defy death
A narrow escape, only to be saved
A narrow escape, only
By your caress
Or was it something in your eyes
Or was it in your lips
That made me feel sane
Curl yourself around my frame
Our canvas is still one that's blank
Curl yourself around my frame
Our canvas is still one that's blank
Curl yourself around my frame
Our canvas is still one that's blank
Oh curl yourself around my frame
Slow hard dark weighed-down love, black canvas
Revolve within, you understand
Fragile earth where cracks in the temperature
Keep it cool to give, you understand
Keep it cool to give, you understand
Slow hard dark weighed-down love, black canvas
Revolve within, you understand
Fragile earth where cracks in the temperature
Keep it cool to give, you understand
Cause I just can't find the strength to pull you up and keep you taut
No I just can't find the strength to hold you up and keep you taut
Hijacked lost track light fades another day left
Its long shadows lure you in
The more you look the less you see
So close your eyes and start to breathe
Oh, you said yourself, this wasn't easy
Mm, you said yourself this wasn't easy
Oh, I just can't find the strength to pull you up and keep you taut
No, I just can't find the strength to hold you up and keep you taut
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoah
Da-day-hey
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa oh
Da-da-hey
Cause I just can't find the strength
To keep you taut
i have discovered a canvas
behind its colors i forge myself
meanings below that we set up low
and suddenly i see
that everyone is blind but me
i have discovered a canvas
deep in the sea of this harmony
cosmic embrace
a solace portray of endless energy
visions are moving away from me
concentrate, don't lose your illusion
don't let them provide a solution
you're faint in your head
close your eyes from false shining lies
made to confuse us all
architectures of domination
society they call
i have discovered a canvas
using its colors i saw my Self
breaking the norm
induce a reform, defy insanity
bred in the care of my vanity
see them entirely abstract
I open wide I let you in and your knife has scarred
My back again
So innocent a bit naive
My mouth is full my tongue is tied I digest the shit I
Can't spit out
The pain has dried it's framed and hung on display
How could you break my trust?
I try to wash away the memory
You draft design you sketch outline then you
Make it up you improvise
Do I amuse your basement low self esteem?
How could you break my trust?
I try to wash away the memory
Break my trust
And now it's gonna take the best of me
And I see your smile - break
Laughing all the while - break
Just close my mouth don't say a word while
You decide hat's never heard
But don't forget my final thought - fuck you
How could you break my trust?
I try to wash away the memory
Break my trust
And now it's gonna take the best of me
And I see your smile - break
Laughing all the while - break
How could you break my trust?
Dancing across canvas naked.
Colors of green and blue bleeding through, bleeding through you.
Weathered comes the dawn.
Awaken to a new morning.
And i think you're too beautiful for your own good.
So what if we're stuck here singing the sweet melody of what turned so cold.
Weathered comes the dawn.
Awaken to a new morning.
My face the canvas for your vision of me
Happy smiley face, too weak for life itself,
Corrupted - superhuman - hypocrite with a halo
Prisoner and hostage of its own faith
The vision - distorted, not me at all
What you hate and fear, projected on me
Lack of knowledge, lack of mind,
Fearing I'd wipe the clouds from your eyes
I struggle, I fight, I fall, I bleed, but my soul is free
I suffer, I starve, I cry, I die, but my soul is free
Despair, one of my worst enemies
Brave enough to admit, my human weakness
Prison, hostage and their guard I see too
Anxious to see how they trying to get out
My scars are telling the story - I am human
Trying to survive this place - nothing else
Trying to survive this place - but not alone
Trying to hold my feet on the ground
(I am not alone)
I struggle, I fight, I fall, I bleed, by bloody reality
I suffer, I starve, I cry, I die, my soul is free
Smiley face protects me from killing
Fighting the infinite reasons to hate
Trying to survive this place, everyday