What is lying at my feet
Stuck between my toes
What is in the sky
And why does it leave at night
What is that in the water
And what is it covered with
Feet down below my knees
Stretching below my head
I don't have the answers
I just find more questions
It's too complicated
I want to figure it out
I don't have the answers
I just find more questions
It's too complicated
I want to figure it out
My fingers bend and snap as I please
King of the hill, I see my kin
What are those dots in the sky?
I wish I could see them up close
What makes that fire
And what makes it burn my skin
My bones crack and my muscles twist
What makes my body move?
I don't have the answers
I just find more questions
It's too complicated
I want to figure it out
I don't have the answers
I just find more questions
It's too complicated
I want to figure it out
I don't have all the answers
I just keep finding more questions
It's so complicated
Will I ever figure it out
What lies before us
Uncovers more mysteries
My curiosity is strong
What is this? What is that?
Will I find the answers?
What makes me myself?
What makes my body move?
What creates questions?
Will I know the answer?
Will I understand better?
Will my kin go further?
Will you ask more questions?
Will you keep finding answers?
Will you understand?
Would you go further?
Why do we ask questions?
Why do we find answers?
Why do we keep going on and on?
Where are the answers?
Why do we keep searching?
Where do we find answers?
How do we go further?
How do we ask questions?
How do we find answers?
How will we go further?