I've spent half my lifetime
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watching time go by
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And wonderin' where it went
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And when I try to fall asleep at night
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I lay there feeling spent
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Contemplating what the next day's
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Gonna hold for me
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Tossing, turning
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My mind is churning
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thoughts won't let me be
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Every morning meets me
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With a list of all I have to do
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And every evening greets me
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With the knowledge that I'm never through
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And every taste of success
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Makes me vow to never fail
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Feels like I just chase my tail
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*chorus*
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There's gotta be something more
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Than running circles for a living
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Gotta be something better
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Than just trying to survive
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Gotta some more important piece
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That I am missing
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Gotta be something more to life
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If every picture tells a story
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Mine must be a mystery
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Cause I lose sight of who I am
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And who I am supposed to be
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looking back at what I've built
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and all that I've acheived
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only leads me to believe
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yeah
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There's gotta be something more
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Than running circles for a living
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Gotta be something better
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Than just trying to survive
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Gotta some more important piece
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That I am missing
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Gotta be something more
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tired of these hopeless places
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bored with my earthly things
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so i must fill my empty spaces
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with the love that heaven brings
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*chorus 2x*
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Something More
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Ginny Owens |