Well the scene begins, a little girl is crying
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And the light in the hallway is dim
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And the sits right back, thinks of the reason
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Why nothing will fall into place
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She gets more and more curious with every day
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More furious in every way
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And she screams out loud,
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"Why's it happening to me?"
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And the answer is "It's meant to be"...
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[CHORUS:]
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Well she's on her knees
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And begging please
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She wonders if there's somebody out there
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To make things wrong
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To make things right
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It might be
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That there's somebody out there
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She moves amongst the crowd,
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The people they walk by
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She questions why they'll have to die
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If it's part of our lives,
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So beautiful and precious
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She knows that she shouldn't be afraid
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Of all this...
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[CHORUS]
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There's times that she hates you
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There's times that she thanks you
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And hope that you might understand
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It gets hard down here
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So many things to fear
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But it's all just a sign that you're near...
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[CHORUS]
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Somebody Out There
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| The Calling |
