Rebel Days - Anna Graceman

We spend too much time focusing on the little things

Why not look at the big picture?

We’re not the masterminds, we’re not the ones who are pulling the strings

We’re just freethinkers, day dreamers and wishers

You’re acting like you don’t understand

Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?

Not enough room for me to breath

Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see

No chance of taking flight with these wings

'Cause there’s no space for me to break free

These are crazy times and we got crazy ways

But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days

They’re wanting us to follow the rules

They say if we listen we’ll be fine

But baby let me tell you, we’re not a bunch of fools

We just don’t have a problem with coloring outside the lines

You’re acting like you don’t understand

Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?

Not enough room for me to breath

Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see

No chance of taking flight with these wings

'Cause there’s no space for me to break free

These are crazy times and we got crazy ways

But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days

Forever in a haze

Forever in a faze

Counting down the minutes, hours and all of the days

Forever in a haze

Forever in a faze

Wishing for acceptance and a moment of your praise

You’re acting like you don’t understand

Are you saying that you were nothing like how I am?

Not enough room for me to breath

Trapped in these walls there’s no sights for me to see

No chance of taking flight with these wings

'Cause there’s no space for me to break free

These are crazy times and we got crazy ways

But these are my rebel years, they’re my rebel days