| Put your hands in the sky |
| Put your hands in the sky |
| If you kept dreaming and you always knew why |
| If times got hard but you knew you’d get by |
| It’s okay to want it all (want it all) |
| Yeah |
| Put your hands in the sky |
| Cause when you were at the bottom you was thinking about the rise |
| If you felt different and they seen it in your eyes |
| If the tears fell but they never seen you cry |
| It’s okay to want it all |
| Yeah, I want it all (want it all) |
| It’s okay to want it all (want it all) |
| Want it all |
| Yeah |
| No country for old men, no country for cowards |
| My father bought me a watch and said the time was ours |
| My momma said grow up slow and just enjoy the flowers |
| I used to love all them comics then I found my powers |
| Never needed that freeze breath still spit the coldest |
| Never needed telekinesis but we moving boulders |
| Climbing mountains and parting oceans got me feeling Moses |
| My only command man it’s just to stay focus |
| We rolling and burning bushes just to free the hopeless |
| Oh man we steady speeding when we could be coasting |
| But however we gotta get it we won’t test them roaches |
| We got generations that need us put them on our shoulders |
| We got limitations in poles, imitations in those |
| Implications of those as all of us lose control |
| Elimination of those replaced with a little hope |
| Irritation and goals, invitations to places we only seen on a globe |
| Put your hands in the sky |
| If you kept dreaming and you always knew why |
| If times got hard but you knew you’d get by |
| It’s okay to want it all |
| Yeah, I want it all (want it all) |
| It’s okay to want it all, want it all (want it all) |
| Yeah |