I want to be famous,
I want to be known,
I want to see billboards
Where my face is shown.
I want to stand out from a crowd,
Be different from the norm.
Be able to stand on a stage,
And have the world wait for me to perform.
I want, I need, I wish.
That's all I ever hear.
It drives me crazy,
It drives me to tears.
Why don't I stand up?
And do something new.
And one-day maybe,
My wants, needs, and wishes will come true.
WNW by Butterflies and Hurricanes

