| So, Three, what you wanna be when you grow up?
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| Uh, I don’t know but I’m thinkin' 'bout a basketball player
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| Or, um, a singer, I don’t know yet
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| Okay, basketball or singer
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| What 'bout you, Pay-Pay? |
| What you wanna be?
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| A piano player
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| A piano player? |
| What, are you gonna be like a big-a big star?
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Like his-like you
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| Like me?
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| Yeah
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| I’m goin' back to all those dreams I once had
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| Before I let all these things in my head
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| My eight-year-old self would be so disappointed
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| 'Cause I’m startin' to doubt everything we say, mmm
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| But sometimes life gets hard and you just don’t know
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| You could still do all those things you dreamed of before
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| You don’t need to grow up, that’s the beginning of the end
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| You just need to believe like a kid again
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| Like a kid again, kid again
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| You just need to believe like a kid again
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| Sometimes I just wish I didn’t know what I know, mmm
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| I used to believe in the impossible
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| But at some point, I started to trust in only what I see
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| When, honestly, my faith is really over me, ooh
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| But sometimes life gets hard and you just don’t know
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| You could still do all those things you dreamed before
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| You don’t need to grow up, that’s the beginning of the end
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| You just need to believe like a kid again
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| Like a kid again, kid again
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| You just need to believe like a kid again
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| Like a kid again, kid again
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| You just need to believe like a kid again |