Verse 1 Inquiring minds keep asking questions, It’s part of life’s light. Flip the switch and shine with insight. But answering those endless asks For those growing overnight Can be a challenge, not a disguise. The battery of questions is charged. Let’s keep it going and going, And let’s get wise. Pre-Chorus Learn more about how I respond. It’s more flies with honey Than beside a stagnant pond. Chorus The future is long as the horizon, Like their thirst for truth. Keep those answers short For the fountain of youth. Looking from afar, it may look simple, But those thoughts keep spinning on that spindle. When I’m perplexed, what comes next? It’s simple… Yet it’s complex, complex, complex. Verse 2 What’s this? Where’s that? Answer with a soft truth That matches the shirt and tie Of this diplomat. Flying by the seat of my pants, I reframe each time they ask. I find myself asking, Do I still have a flask? Pre-Chorus 2 When I regroup and my mind uncoils, I realize the squeaky wheel Always Gets the oil! Chorus The future is long as the horizon, Like their thirst for truth. Keep those answers short For the fountain of youth. Looking from afar, it may look simple, But those thoughts keep spinning on that spindle. When I’m perplexed, what comes next? It’s simple… Yet it’s complex, complex, complex. Outro Well, it’s simple… Or so it seems. A thousand questions, A million dreams. Complex, complex, complex… That’s life, I guess!
