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Figure It Out

Everyday Sunday

I wanted to write you
I hope this will be
Everything you wanted
To hear from me
And this is the truth
I've never wanted anything
More than what I have with you

So go ahead and just stand there
Do you mind
If I stare at you forever
I'm tongue-tied
Don't you see
I have never been so sure
I'm right where I belong

I think you figured it out now
I think you know how you make me feel
And life never started 'till you were a part of it
'Til you were here with me
I hope you figured it out now
You're the only face in my crowd
And I meant what I said when I told you
That I'll never end up where you can't be
I think you figured it out now

I think you figured it out now
That I'm done
Looking for an answer
I have one
And it's you
I have never been so sure
I'm right where I belong

That I want you, I love you
I need to be with you
I want you, I love you, I need you

Composição: Ben Glover/Trey Pearson/Mark Townsend





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