more (outtake)

i count the steps from one end of my island to the other

it's a hundred steps from where i sleep to the sea

and when i say i've learned all there is to know

well there's another little island lesson

gramma tala shows me

i know where i am from the scent of the breeze

the ascent of the climb

from the tangle of the trees

from the angle of the mountain

to the sand on our island shore

i've been here before

there's gotta be more

i know there's more

there's always more

someday i'll be out on the sea

and i'm gonna see more

yes

there's gotta be more

i know there's more

there's always--

moana

slow down

sorry! i'm always in somebody's way

they do the same thing every day

they work

they eat

they sleep

they pray

they tell me

moana calm down"