I'm a bubble
in a sound wave
A sonic push
for energy
Exploding like the sun
A flash of clean
light hope
All you scientists
can hold your breath
Can I decide
to show myself
Oh oh
Take me to the source
of chaos let me
be the butterfly
Oh my imperfect symmetry
has underlying poetry
in rhyme
If you think
like Thomas Edison
Could you invent
a world for me
Now all that's
on the surface
Are bloody arms
and oil fields
Could I turn this place
all upside down
And shake you and
your fossils out
Oh oh
You can't predict
everything with Newton
like certainty why
Oh my coz it floats
around all we see
with oscillating
energy on high
And you soothe yourself
with the sounds you know
You tune out out out
the hypnotic drone
Perfect hexagon
of the honeycomb
And you soothe your soul
with the shapes you know
Should I come outside
and run your cars
Should I run your
rockets to the stars
Could you invent
a world for me
I need to hear
a symphony
If I'm to run
the future
You've got to let
the old world go
Oh oh
Take me to the source
of chaos let me
be the butterfly
Oh my imperfect symmetry
has underlying poetry
in rhyme
And you soothe your soul
with the sounds you know
You tune out out out
the hypnotic drone
Perfect hexagon
of the honeycomb
And you soothe your soul
with the shapes you know
Your word for me
is fusion
But is real change
an illusion
Could I turn this place
all upside down
And shake you and
your fossils out
If I'm to run
the future
You've got to let
the old world go
Could you invent
a world for me
I need to hear
a symphony
Oh oh
You can't predict
everything with Newton
like certainty why
Oh my coz it floats
around all we see
with oscillating
energy on high