Easy come, easy go
That ain′t love mama told me so
You're gonna get beat up along the wayYou′re gonna get beat up along the way
So when you get, get knocked down
Remember every rose comes from the ground
Bleed every color running through your vains
Got to bleed every color running through your vains
There's beauty in the pain
So i wear my scars like they're all made by Louis
And i sing my sad songs that sound like a symphony
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Mama says I′m a messed up masterpiece
I swear my demons are pets on the tight leash
They put on the pressure and dimonds come out of me
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Mama says I′m a messed up masterpiece
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
(Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece)
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
(Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece)
Maybe I ain't a starry night
Sistine Chapel city of lights
Sooner or later Imma have my day
Sooner or later I′mma have my day
Made me a fighter I'mma make her proud
Wade through the fire ′til I'm six feet down
Even when I'm lying there in the ground
From the ground a rose is found
I wear my scars like they′re all made by Louis
And I sing my sad songs and sound like a symphony
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece
I swear my demons are pets on a tight leash
They put on the pressure and diamonds come out of me
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
(Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece)
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
(Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece)
(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)
(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)
(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)
(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)
Made me a fighter I′mma make her proud
Wade through the fire 'til I′m six feet down
Even when I'm lying there in the ground
From the ground a rose is found
I wear my scars like they're all made by Louis
And I sing my sad songs and sound like a symphony
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece
I swear my demons are pets on a tight leash
They put on the pressure and diamonds come out of me
Whoa oh, whoa oh
Momma says I′m a messed up, messed up, messed up masterpiece
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Momma says I'm a messed up, messed up, messed up masterpiece
(Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece