Cold War Kids

The crown on my head is heavy on me
They wouldn't know it
Cos they don't wanna see
The skin on my face is turning bright pink
As I walk by the girl's choir whispering
The street that I walk welcomes my feet
With cryptic graffiti greetings to read
The smile on my mouth it came dirt cheap
I bought it second hand
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I will always walk tall
Taller than the clouds
When the rain starts to fall
I come out of the wilderness
To lay by the waterfall