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You walked around Said yourself beautiful Just too bad, they stare Just too bad, they stare Broke up your crown Called you unusable See how well you fair Stole underground To keep your heart around Banished from above Banished from above Forgot yourself Go home and shot your health Left it all for love And all their lips Delirious quips Last seen with friends Wishing them well You make the truth You listen for the truth Just too bad, they lied Just too bad, they lied Oh, come around Inform our future youth Summon from the sky The future is cruel Unusual fools Leave them to rule In hollow point hell In absolute Now listen to the truth Cradle little cry Cradle little cry Your light will shine Fire undisputable Keep your head on high Keep your head on high You walk around Know you are beautiful Aimless and alive Broken and defined Oh, walk around Know you are future youth Summon to the sky