Beginnings

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Lyrics

Open my eyes
Show me what's inside

All seemed like a dream to me don't you see
I could laugh and run and play every day
Smelled like a fresh, brand new day I'd confide
The grass is greener on this side

Chorus:
(But I'm) not quite like you
Will it still be fine when I
Try to be just like you
Will it still be fine well I'm (different)

Greeted by a smiling face with a line, a trace
I could hear all that she did say in Your Words, anyway
Felt like all could be okay, okay
If I really didn't care one way

(chorus)

Then I see the one who invited me
So I went over to see, so naturally
As I shake his hand I hear him say
That he don't remember me, anyway
But 'twas a long time ago, I believe
It may have just been his memory
Hear him lift up a little hallelujah
And I think to myself, I wish I knew ya

But all good I thought as I went to eat
Lunch before me and take a seat, I was beat
Then he waved me over, the kind old man
Seeing me alone in a corner, you understand
And a friend came over, David, I see
Something different about him than you or me
Some type of hidden joy in his humble eyes
And I knew it couldn't be some type of lie

As I went home that day, I thought away
This whole new world awaits, so displaced
Was I as I left that old, forsaken home
And now was I free to roam

(chorus)

This is how it begins
This old fairy tale

Media

MP3 Beginnings (rough draft)

Notes

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