| We spend too much time focusing on the little things
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| Why not look at the big picture?
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| We’re not the masterminds, we’re not the ones who are pulling the strings
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| We’re just freethinkers, day dreamers and wishers
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| You’re acting like you don’t understand
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| Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?
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| Not enough room for me to breath
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| Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see
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| No chance of taking flight with these wings
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| 'Cause there’s no space for me to break free
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| These are crazy times and we got crazy ways
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| But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days
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| They’re wanting us to follow the rules
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| They say if we listen we’ll be fine
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| But baby let me tell you, we’re not a bunch of fools
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| We just don’t have a problem with coloring outside the lines
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| You’re acting like you don’t understand
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| Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?
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| Not enough room for me to breath
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| Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see
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| No chance of taking flight with these wings
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| 'Cause there’s no space for me to break free
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| These are crazy times and we got crazy ways
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| But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days
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| Forever in a haze
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| Forever in a faze
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| Counting down the minutes, hours and all of the days
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| Forever in a haze
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| Forever in a faze
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| Wishing for acceptance and a moment of your praise
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| You’re acting like you don’t understand
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| Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?
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| Not enough room for me to breath
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| Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see
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| No chance of taking flight with these wings
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| 'Cause there’s no space for me to break free
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| These are crazy times and we got crazy ways
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| But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days |