Lyrics

I feel like it's been all century and I have nothing better to do
I feel I've been searching for the chance to prove I can lead us to
Where I have no idea, but there is something, something that bothers me
How can we just appear after so long, with so few memories
What have we done? Maybe I should ask Mr One, or should I ask Mr Too? What have we done? What will I do?
Maybe they can feed my curiosity, roll better from their generosity
Use my talents for speed and invigorating thirst and see
I know enough from the hands that shaped my brow
Always keep asking when and always keep asking how?
What have we done? What will I do?