Masterpiece

He finished his masterpiece
Loud music and childhood scenes
Those people never game him Anything

Paint runs it drips and dries
In a hurry to find some eyes
Shut the blinds and we'll be climbing Higher still

There is a road that leads us home
There’s still a road that leads us home But I can't find it

If i was to marry you
You know what you'd have to do
Name your conditions and ask For everything

If we were trapped in an elevator
Would you open the ventilator?
Stuck between the floors It’s like heaven here

Is this the road that leads us home
Must be a road to take us home If you can only find it

Unhappy little fatman he
Moved away to Germany
To the tap the spontaneity And I love the human race

Life turned to a work of art
The generosity and heart
Follow that i wouldn't know Where to start

There is a road that leads us home
There's still a road that leads us home And I know we'll find it