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