Masterpiece sing and play along

So much pressure:

why so loud?

If you don't like my sound,

you can turn it down.

I got a road,

and I walk it alone.

Uphill battle.

I look good ter, when I climb.

If I'm ferocious, precocious, I get braggadocious.

I'm not gonna stop;

I like the view ing from the top.

You talk that blah, blah, that la,

la, that rah, rah sh**, and I'm so down and I'm so over it.

Sometimes I mess up, I "F" up,

I hit and miss,

but I'm okay, I'm cool with it.

I still fall on my face sometimes,

and I can't color inside the lines,

'cause I'm perfectly incomplete.

I'm still working on my masterpiece.

And I, I wanna hang with the greats.

Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait.

No, you haven't seen the best of me;

I'm still working on my masterpiece,

and I...

(Oh, oh, oh,

ah.) (Oh, oh,

oh, ah.)

Those who mind, don't matter;

those who mat ter, don't I mind.

If you don't catch what I'm throwing,

then I'll leave ga you behind.

Gone in a flash, and I ain't living like the that.

You talk that blah, blah, that la,

la, that rah, rah sh**, roll with the punch and es and take the hits.

Sometimes I mess up, I "F" up,

I swing and miss,

but it's okay, I'm cool with it.

I still fall on my face sometimes,

and I can't color inside the lines,

'cause I'm perfectly incomplete.

I'm still working on my masterpiece.

And I, I wanna hang with the greats.

Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait.

No, you haven't seen the best of me;

I'm still working on my masterpiece,

and I...

(Oh, oh, oh,

ah.) (Oh, oh,

oh, ah.)

Those who ah.)

I still fall on my face sometimes,

and I can't color inside the lines,

'cause I'm perfectly incomplete.

I'm still working on my masterpiece,

masterpiece, masterpiece.

Oh, (I'm still working on,

I'm still working on,

I'm still working on my masterpiece.)