Letras
Beakers bubble with a madman's glee
Eyes gleaming bright with the next big key
Page by page, the blueprints spread
Ideas that shake the scholars' stead
With every note, his dream expands
Preparing for that final stand
Lift us high from this weighted stand
Where laws of physics now expand
We are floating, don't ground us
No, don't ground us
Anti-grav's the new sensation, feels so breezy
Easy, defying earth's own gravity
Drift along this new horizon, soaring free, no more confinement
Peering down at tiny lands, the world unbound beneath our hands
Through the stratosphere, we climb
Twirling in suspended time
The professor smiles, his mind's creation
Turned our leaden lives to elevation
In his chambers, gears start turning
Knowledge sparks and wheels are churning
Up we go, where thoughts are burning
Past the stars, for science we're yearning
Atoms dance in new formation
No more chains, just levitation