Whenever I was upset
Or anxious or scared Or the endlessness of life was weighing me down, I used to always dream Of a place where I belonged It never failed to cease my frown. In this beautiful dream land I knew where I was at, I knew that people needed me. I was a part of something more, More than my pride or fears, And I knew I was where I was meant to be. Because when you know where you belong There’s no joy that’s greater. When you know where you stand You don’t have to be afraid, You don’t ever have to fear, Because someone will always be there To give you a hand. When you know where you stand.
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