she likes purplenand conversationnshe likes taking naps in the afternoonnshe likes moneynbut she don't have muchnshe likes stealing clothes from her sister's roomnshe likes mochas,nbut only mint onesnshe likes boys and talking on the telephonenshe likes locking the door nwhen she's home alonennshe knows that her life isn't perfectnbut it could be worsenand she knows high school is not the center of the universennshe's not gonna paynsocial insecurity is running outnit's running awaynsocial insecurity is running outnnshe likes peoplenkeeping it simplenshe likes the music loud when she's singingnshe's kinda quietndon't let it fool youn'cause that girl, she's got an opinionnshe's got a secretnbut she's not tellingnand being with her family makes her smilenshe says purple is never out of stylennshe knows her life isn't perfectnbut it could be worsenand she knows that the song she's singing has got a second versennI wanna dance in the street in my bare feetnand jump in some puddles if I want tonI wanna wear messy hair like I don't carenand live like all my dreams are gonna come truenI wanna scream out loud, stand out in a crowdnand walk and talk with Jesus 'cause I need tonand my social insecurity is running far away from mentake a piece if you want tonI'm not gonna paynit's running awaynnshe knows that her life isn't perfectnbut it could be worse