More Than Planned

Do I miss my vocation? I'm still thinking... (refer here)

Below is part of lyrics from Disney's Beauty and the Beast story. Get full lyrics here. I think I'm facing a beast too. It is all the question marks in my head.

[Belle:]
Little town
It's a quiet village
Ev'ry day
Like the one before
Little town
Full of little people
Waking up to say:

[Townsfolk:]
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
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[Belle:]
There goes the baker with his tray, like always
The same old bread and rolls to sell
Ev'ry morning just the same
Since the morning that we came
To this poor provincial town
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[Belle:]
There must be more than this provincial life
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[Belle:]
Is he gone? Can you imagine? He asked me to marry him.
Me, the wife of that boorish, brainless . . .

"Madame Gaston!"
Can't you just see it?
"Madame Gaston!"
His "little wife"
No sir! Not me!
I guarantee it
I want much more than this provincial life
I want adventure in the great wide somewhere
I want it more than I can tell
And for once it might be grand
To have someone understand
I want so much more than they've got planned