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Cover your eyes, and reach into your ears
Pull out what you've heard and replace it with anything
Add to your body, or take some away
Cut it and fill it in, whatever it takes, ah
To be some sort of beautiful
Phony and frightening
Some sort of beautiful
Phony and frightening
Oh, we must care for these little ones
We must keep them safe from the horrible ideas
And the people who have them
They're too young for wondering
Too young for wishing to be something
Other than what they were meant to be
Tell them they're beautiful
And perfectly placed
Tell them they're beautiful
And perfectly placed
Love and be loved
Take air into your lungs
And turn it into the most beautiful sound you can make
Ah, ah, ah
Cover your eyes, and reach into your ears
Pull out what you've heard and replace it with anything
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