Idolescents
We're all so beautiful, physical and ignore our souls
Twinkle twinkle little star, a star never falls
Smile smile and trouble will seems so far
Doves fly and toads get stuck in the tar
Let's play a competition, it's our mission
Solidarity is great, everyone with a shared vision
No broken hearts, solid pen for the best mark
Science over art, flood your pain, erase this crack
Unrequited love, homeworks never left me
Solve your problems, sadness for infinity
Don't you want to make your family proud?
Friendship, romance and happiness all have a code
If we are the future, why it seems so hopeless?
If we are the saviors, why we are blinded by distress?
That girl with the blonde hair had a break up
She will bond her brain with some makeup
Don't be too sad for her because she's so popular
This boy has less than one friend, more than one scar
He's sorry than his wrists stained the prom queen's gown
Don't worry, she'll go high when he'll be hidden down
Aw, a guy has a crush, he's looking at this cheerleader
Oi, his eyes moved and a blush, he's jealous of her
His burning desire for the quarterback is off track
His flame was extinguished with a smack
Forget the bullies' jokes, prefer bullseye jocks
If a man don't like bras, his mouth is shut with socks
In high school, there is idolescents and tiny-agers
They are respected descendants or forgotten disasters
If we are so beautiful, how we ruined our souls?
Blinded blinded tiny stars, shaped in our roles
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