Lyrics
Well we had critical aclamations,
But it wasn't enough,
We had an art of pation,
Maybe they're not ready for our stuff.
We all want to save the world,
We all want to control the sun,
We al want to be the next catalyst,
But we can't all be number one.
Well
We don't have to be conventional artists,
To be poets we don't have to rhyme,
We had a really good vision,
It just wasn't our time.
We all want to save the world,
We all want to control the sun,
We al want to be the next catalyst,
But we can't all be number one.
We all have dreams,
All have mountains we want to climb,
We all have great ambitions,
Maybe its not my time.
We all want to save the world,
We all want to control the sun,
We al want to be the next catalyst,
But we can't all be number one.
We all want to save the world,
We all want to control the sun,
We al want to be the next catalyst,
But we can't all be number one.
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