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?
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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
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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?
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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?