something different: a rise of the brave tangled dragons fansong
HICCUP:
it’s pretty hard to be me
in a village where your value’s determined by the weight
you can hoist over your head
because i’m skinny and i’m weak and i’m starting to believe
that i’m just as useless as they think i am
and my dad won’t even let me outside
when everyone’s fighting and god it’s embarrassing
no i will not stop nagging cause if i can just kill a dragon
i can finally prove that i’m a man
then i look into the eyes
of a creature that i’m meant to despise
and that’s when i realize
that they’re really something different
(chorus):
it’s time to take my life into my own hands
but i’ve got to look inside to truly understand
my destiny, my enemy, my past, and the world around me
yes, i think it’s time for something different
RAPUNZEL:
it’s pretty hard to be me locked up here in this tower
my whole life spent wishing i was somewhere else
but it’s true that mother knows best though it’s starting to feel
like a prison, i’m penned and bound
but there are lights that come on my birthday
and i ask to go see them the day that i turn 18
next thing i know she starts screaming at me and i cant believe
that my feet might never touch the ground
then a man climbs into my tower
and he doesnt seem very dangerous
and he offers to take me to see the lights
could it be time for something different?
(chorus)
MERIDA:
it’s pretty hard to be me when my mother controls my whole life
i’m a puppet dangling from her strings
suddenly i’m a princess with rules expectations no weapons
who does she think i am
she doesn’t care if i dont think i’m ready for marriage
my only option is rebellion and
she never listens now my bow is broken
the tapestry’s torn and i’m running as fast as i can
now i’ve come across a spell and i’m going to change my mom
it’s time to break tradition it’s time for something different
(chorus)
JACK:
it’s pretty hard to be me, the invisible boy
i come and go with the seasons and ride on the wind
i dont mind being by myself having fun causing trouble
but 300 years is pushing it
was i anyone before i was me? weird question i know
but i just cant stop asking it
they all walk right through me and i cant help but feeling
like nothing i do really matters in the end
then i’m chosen by the moon and i could win back all those secrets
of who i used to be, was i ever something different?
(chorus)
HICCUP AND MERIDA:
don’t let your mother, your father, the moon
ever decide what you do
your life belongs to you
are you meant for something different?
(chorus)
JACK:
it’s time for something different
