But I'm still confused with what life's been showing me
And if I had it my way I'd ask for a piece of you
What is it you wonder or what do you hold on to?
Some people think that a man is what he's making
Some people think that they're taking too long
Call me naive 'cause I'm young and always dreaming
But I'm listening and I'm searching for a way inside
I do believe in a few things that I've seen
But I don't accept everything life's been showing me
If I had my way I'd ask for a piece of you
What do you believe in and what else can I see in you?
Some people think that they're born with all the answers
Some people think about nothing at all
From what I've seen it's all in where you're looking
So I'm listening and I'm searching for an answer that I like
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