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
And why do keepers keep?
And why do seekers seek?
In something different
And don't believe what we say

The people are meant to leave
People are meant to see
The world in their own еyes
People arе 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 how and what to say
When they told me that I wasn't different
But I knew that I was
The lines that I cross
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
And why do keepers keep?
And why do seekers seek?
In something different
And don't believe what we say

The 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
But people always meant to be beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
People always meant
But people always meant to be beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
People always meant
But people always meant to be beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
People always meant
People always meant to be beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful