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(Mary Chapin Carpenter) |
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What I'm looking for, after all this time |
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Keeps me moving forward, trying to find it |
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Since I learned to walk all I've done is run |
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Ready, on my mark, doesn't everyone |
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Need a place in the world |
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Could be right before your very eyes |
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Just beyond a door that's open wide |
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Could be far away or in your own backyard |
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There are those who say, you can look too hard |
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For your place in the world |
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Takes some of us a little longer |
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A few false starts gonna make you stronger |
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When I'm sure I've finally found it |
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Gonna wrap these arms all around it |
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Could be one more mile, or just one step back |
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In a lovers smile, down a darkened path |
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Friends will take our side, enemies will curse us |
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But to be alive is to know your purpose |
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It's your place in the world |
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Your place in the world |
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Your place in the world |
