Welcome to my open house
Please ignore the mess around
I've been meaning to clean it up for quite sometime
Built on rock, I'm just run down, a fixer upper
I just need some sound advise from someone with an open mind
To think creatively of all the possibilities

See the smile of Mona Lisa, think the leaning Tower of Pisa
Tilt your head and see the way it stands up tall
Find the beauty in graffiti, the Rite of Spring by I. Stravinsky
Close your eyes and listen to the beauty of it all
Could you be the one to see the Masterpiece in me?

Lights are broken in the hall
A crack runs down my bedroom wall
But character is priceless now or so they say
It suddenly occurs to me while polishing my personality
To leave some roughness there around the edge
'Cause somethings don't fit perfectly but that's just called Reality

See the smile of Mona Lisa, think the leaning Tower of Pisa
Tilt your head and see the way it stands up tall
Find the beauty in graffiti, the Rite of Spring by I. Stravinsky
Close your eyes and listen to the beauty of it all
Could you be the one to see the Masterpiece in me?

I've got a hunch that you could be
The perfect harmony to my unfinished symphony

I'm a piece of work, my soul discretion
Every flaw made with perfection
Lose your preconceptions and I'm not so small
Each dysfunction is designer
Who's to say, I'm not inspired
Take a closer peek and see the genius of it all

See the smile of Mona Lisa, think the leaning Tower of Pisa
Tilt your head and see the way it stands up tall
Find the beauty in graffiti, the Rite of Spring by I. Stravinsky
Close your eyes and listen to the beauty of it all

See the smile of Mona Lisa, think the leaning Tower of Pisa
Tilt your head and see the way it stands up tall
Find the beauty in graffiti, the Rite of Spring by I. Stravinsky
Close your eyes and listen to the beauty of it all
Could you be the one to see the Masterpiece in me?