I waited up wishing for superpowers so I could fly to the moon I remember when they'd say I wouldn't accomplish anything Why did I believe it was true?
Why do teachers teach and why do preachers preach? And say that God is on your shoulders, don't run away But why do keepers keep and why do seekers seek? Is something different and don't believe what we say
That people are meant to leave People are meant to see The world in their own eyes People are meant to be free And be whoever they decide
'Cause I know we all wear mistakes and the secrets we keep But people always meant to be beautiful Beautiful, beautiful People always meant People always meant to be beautiful
I played the game and I knew I wasn't the same When they told me that I wasn't different But I knew I was, the lines that I'd cross To get away from being caught in the middle
Why do teachers teach and why do preachers preach? And say that God is on your shoulders, don't run away But why do keepers keep and why do seekers seek? Is something different and don't believe what we say
That people are meant to leave, people are meant to see The world in their own eyes People are meant to be free And be whoever they decide
'Cause I know we all wear mistakes and the secrets we keep But people always meant to be beautiful Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful People always meant But people always meant to be beautiful Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful People always meant But people always meant to be beautiful Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful People always meant But people always meant to be beautiful Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful People always meant People always meant to be beautifulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
