Teenagers

I am free
Staring in the face of darkness
I am free and life is what we make of it
Honesty
Who says angels can't be rebels?

I am free
Our teachers are our teenagers
I am free to disregard your sudden anger
I am free to give my heart to any stranger
I am free to manifest a different story
I am free to raise my voice a little rowdy
I am free to receive

Wear my heart on my sleeve
God knows I am a sovereign being
So to hell with regrets
All my needs will be met
If I trust in the truth that I'm feeling

Don't you see?
We've been living with amnesia
We are free to change the world
We're meant for more

Yes, we are free to filter through
Your faulty logic
We are free
Wakey, wakey, slumber body

And I am free to receive
Wear my heart on my sleeve
God knows I am a sovereign being
So to hell with regrets

All my needs will be met
If I trust in the truth that I'm feeling
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up

I am free
Staring in the face of darkness
I am free and life is what we make of it
Honesty
Well, who says angels can't be rebels?

I am free
And our teachers are our teenagers