Do you feel tired?
Sluggish?
Is life getting you down?
Do you have trouble making friends?
Then try the new beverage sensation: Old Happiness
Your own television set is a crude sort of radio telescope, and some of the snow, the unavoidable flecks of light you see on it, is radio noise coming from the universe
According to some astronomers, part of the snow comes from the fireball of the Big Bang itself
It was here they picked up the first hint of an echo from the Big Bang
When you're far away
I'm only a call away
Just tell me it's okay
That I'll be safe
I—
Fall away, 'til you take it all away
All away [?]
We talked about exploding stars and exploding galaxies
In the Big Bang theory, we are living in an exploding universe
Close your eyes and let it go
But the more you learn, the less you know
Forever wild one more time
You pick me up
Put me down
Float away
You let me drown
Call your name in the night
You lift me up
Get me high
It's not enough for you and I
Close the door
You don't live there anymore
When you're—
Far away
