Was a little girl Thought the world was perfect I stood on the line waiting my turn And tick tock, the clock rode by Each man to his own So my dad would say Everyone gets to his turn And also gets his story to tell He said, take a look away from here The world is not what you think Take yourself, step out of the magazine Step out the magazine Life is a journey So you will see It's okay to dream And be what you want to be, yes So don't be stuck too long In your magazine The world is bigger than you ever thought it would be, yes He said, take a look away from here The world is not what you think Take yourself, step out of the magazine Step out the magazine Was a little girl Thought the world was perfect I stood on the line Waiting my turn And tick tock the clock rode by He said, take a look away from here The world is not what you think Take yourself, step out of the magazine Step out the magazine Be patient Be patient Be patient Take your time