Part of Your World - Synth Demo

Maybe he's right. Maybe there is something the matter with me.
 I just don't see how a world that can make such
 Wonderful things can be bad.
 Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
 Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
 Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
 The girl who has everything?
 Look at this trove, treasures untold
 How many wonders can one cavern hold?
 Looking around here, you'd think
 "Sure, she's got everything"
 I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty
 I've got whozits and whatzits galore
 You want thingamabobs? I've got 20
 But who cares? No big deal
 I want more
 I wanna be where the people are
 I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancing
 Walking around on those — what do you call 'em? Oh, feet
 Flipping your fins, you don't get too far
 Legs are required for jumping, dancing
 Strolling along down a — what's that word again? — street
 Up where they walk, up where they run
 Up where they stay all day in the sun
 Wandering free, wish I could be
 Part of that world
 What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
 What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
 Betcha on land, they understand
 That they don't reprimand their daughters
 Bright young women, sick of swimming
 Ready to stand
 And ready to know what the people know
 Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
 What's a fire, and why does it — what's the word — burn?
 When's it my turn?
 Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up above?
 Out of the sea, wish I could be
 Part of that world