The crown on my head is heavy on me
They wouldn't know it
'Cause they don't wanna seeThe skin on my face is turning bright pink
As I walk by the girl's choir whisperingThe 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 handI will always walk tall
Taller than the clouds
When the rain starts to fall
I come out of the wilderness
To lay by the waterfallThe wires to my head
When I press play
Who's this new prophet
Has she got something to say?
The thoughts in my brain are backfiring
I'm a picture perfect passengerI will always walk tall
I hold my loneliness up like a medicine ball
I come out of the wilderness to lay by the waterfall
Lighten my loadYou expect the worst
You always get your way
These big buildings these little girls
Are giving me a little shade
Songwriters
JACQUIRE BROWN KING, MATTHEW AVEIRO, NATHAN WILLETT, MATTHEW MAUST, JONATHAN RUSSELLPublished by
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