| I believe that I’m part of something bigger
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| So naïve but I guess I’ve got it figured
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| Through these little lives, I see the world
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| Every woman and man, every boy and girl
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| Every little part, an aid of something bigger
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| When the one thing you live for
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| Is the one thing you lack
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| You say, How did I get here?
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| Am I ever gonna get back?
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| So I believe that I’m part of something bigger
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| So naïve, but I guess I’ve got it figured
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| I’m a little sad most every day
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| Till you call my name or make me stay
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| That’s when I believe that I’m part of something bigger
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| When the one thing you live for
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| Is the one thing you lack
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| You say, How did I get here?
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| Am I ever gonna get back?
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| Am i ever gonna get back?
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| I’m so naïve
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| Yeah, so naïve
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| I’m so naïve, that I guess I’ve got it figured
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| So naïve
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| Oh, so naïve
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| I’m so naïve, but I guess I’ve got it figured out
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| I guess I got it figured out |