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