Quasar

There must be something else that all of this revolves around

I appear so small and barely make a sound

Still mysterious these frequencies they draw you out

Looking for some light, see what I'm all about

The rest of them are stars

The rest of them are stars

I'm a quasar

Passed constellations where so many wishes have been caught

There you can find me incubating thought

Did you get consolation from a diamond in the sky

Or did he let you down don't stop there tonight

The rest of them are stars, the rest of them are stars

Can they know for certain what I can become

I may let down a few or off and surprise some

And as the sun outshines it seems like I've disappeared

Yet there are these sounds anyone can hear

You'll find me, you'll find me moving fastly to illuminate

And brightly and brightly for the effort from so far away

From the rest of them, the rest of them

The rest of them are stars, the rest of them are stars

The rest of them are stars, the rest of them are stars

I'm a quasar, I'm a quasar