Crazy Little Girl
I'm not a city girl
No matter how it may look
I'm not a pretty girl
No matter what people tell you
And I'm sick of trying
And I did my best, I swear
But I don't like school
I just want to get loose
So I climb to the tower
At the highest point
And people scream
"There's a crazy little girl
Doing dangerous things"
And they call the police
After a one-hour-scolding
I don't learn anything
Well, you can't blame me for going back to my roots
Don't you know that humans are savages too?
There's a crazy little girl doing dangerous things
And she's being called out by those who fit in
I don't brush my hair
And why should I do?
I don't read books
I just scream words
And I paint my walls
I write and draw
Something to decorate
Feel nostalgia later
So I leave my mark there, in my old dorm
I just need some fresh air, so I go back home
And I grab some things and I take my dog
It's my first adventure, goodbye, we're getting lost
Well, you can't blame me for going back to my roots
Don't you know that humans are savages too?
There's a crazy little girl doing dangerous things
And she's being called out by those who fit in
There's a crazy little girl who understood life
It's not about fitting in, it's about being wild
Without losing the values that make you you
You can be so wild and still be you
That's what I've learned
No matter how it may look
I'm not a pretty girl
No matter what people tell you
And I'm sick of trying
And I did my best, I swear
But I don't like school
I just want to get loose
So I climb to the tower
At the highest point
And people scream
"There's a crazy little girl
Doing dangerous things"
And they call the police
After a one-hour-scolding
I don't learn anything
Well, you can't blame me for going back to my roots
Don't you know that humans are savages too?
There's a crazy little girl doing dangerous things
And she's being called out by those who fit in
I don't brush my hair
And why should I do?
I don't read books
I just scream words
And I paint my walls
I write and draw
Something to decorate
Feel nostalgia later
So I leave my mark there, in my old dorm
I just need some fresh air, so I go back home
And I grab some things and I take my dog
It's my first adventure, goodbye, we're getting lost
Well, you can't blame me for going back to my roots
Don't you know that humans are savages too?
There's a crazy little girl doing dangerous things
And she's being called out by those who fit in
There's a crazy little girl who understood life
It's not about fitting in, it's about being wild
Without losing the values that make you you
You can be so wild and still be you
That's what I've learned
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Writer(s): Cadence Jurisich
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