We all have told tons of stories
Just to expect the great surprise
In the eyes of those who listen
Who want the best words to explain just what they want to find
It's the feeling of colliding
On a surface full of whys
When we try to solve huge questions
We spit out easy answers since the birth of humankind
Something shoots my Big Ear
I hear voices from afar
It's someone I wish I had so close to me
While my logic turns in stars
Could the answer be near the will of company?
Since this world we're living here seems always
Lost in reality, or in philosophies, fantasy is the therapy
To unleash our words of
WOW
We spit out easy answers since the birth of humankind
72 seconds to raise a question for the next 40 years
Is this hydrogen the half of a sea from which a bottle came onto here?
All we want to read is a message
Or maybe is this bottle just a receptacle for our dreams?
While we all tried to make up our minds, light years further
Christensen and Gibbs in laughter said
"Oh... how they are
Lost in their realities, in their philosophies
While they turn with fantasy
Their knowledge into WOW"
We spit out easy answers since the birth of humankind
But it's not enough
Even if the comets
Have solved the riddle
Someone always will doubt
Just to abandon the reason and keep their "wows"
Could the answer be near the will of company?
Since this world we're living here seems always
Lost in reality, or in philosophies, fantasy is the therapy
To unleash our words of
WOW
We hope for easy answers since the birth of humankind