I wanted to live the life of a prince Because i thought saints were born saints So indeed we didn't stand a chance Insalubrious offshoots of nature With heart and mind of our own All the daughters all the sons Taking centuries to unearth the creature Heralding a stage Where consciousness is higher Taken through a costly process Of success and failure I thought saints were born saints I looked in the dirt And found wisdom is learnt Through a costly process Of success and failure