The saddest thing
This world will ever know
We create pedestals
For such unworthy souls
There’s a halo above your head
For nothing you ever did
So keep in mind, fortunate one
It isn’t yours to have
It’s just yours to give
With power comes a truth
A strong and earthly scroll
To give the meek the freedom
The freedom that you know
There’s a halo above your head
For nothing you ever did
So keep in mind, fortunate one
It isn’t yours to have
It’s just yours to give
Beauty, brains, fortune, fame
Are all unGodly things
Unless they’re given wings
So honey, give them wings
There’s a halo above your head
For nothing you ever did
So keep in mind, fortunate one
It isn’t yours to have
It’s just yours to give
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