| You walked around, thought yourself beautiful
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| Just too bad they stared, just too bad they stared
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| Broke up your crown, called you «unusable»
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| See how well you fared
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| Stole underground to kick your heart around
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| Banished from above, banished from above
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| Forgot yourself, your home and shot your health
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| Left it all for love
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| And on their lips
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| Delirious quips
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| Last seen with friends wishing them well
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| Delayed, seduced, you listened for the truth
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| Just too bad they lied, just too bad they lied
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| Oh come around in form of future youth
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| Summoned from the sky
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| Ono omode, ono omode de
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| Ono omode, ono omode de
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| Ono omode, ono omode de
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| Ono omode, ono omode de
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| Refuse these cruel
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| Unusual fools
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| Leave them to rule
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| In hallowpoint hell
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| You’ve much to do, now listen to the truth
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| Cradled in a cry, cradled in a cry
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| Your light’ll shine, fire undisputable
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| Keep your head on high, keep your head on high
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| Oh walk around, know you are beautiful
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| Aimless and alive, broken and divine
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| Oh walk around, know you are future youth
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| Summoned to the sky |