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You used to tell me how to right a wrong
And now all I do is just write em wrong
The life that I lead is but a bee
Flying free
Taking what the flowers need
For beauty
For beauty
The giant you
The little bee
A world so big you can hardly see
The beauty
The beauty
Look at the lowest number here
And make it high
And I believe in the majesty of waiting for it
The longer you stare the more that it's there
I see it right
If you care to hold
For beauty
For beauty
