Father: I’m so close to the answer A dazzling symphony of cosmic strings I feel the pulse, vibrating just out of reach The music of space
One single master equation Unification of the great and small I hear the notes, but the arrangement is wrong I’m starting to doubt, but I can’t give up now I’m so near
Mother: Can’t you see that I need you out here And what about our boy? I think he’s got something to give What secrets lie… beyond these hollow eyes
Father: I’m sorry you feel neglected But it’s clear that you don’t understand I’m aware and I want to be there I just need some more time, for the answer is blindingly near
Mother: Are you trying to drive us away? Just when we need you most You might find he’s got something to give What secrets lie beyond these eyes?
Mother: We need to take him to therapy Help him function in society
Father: It's worth a try, who knows... he could help me complete The Theory of Everything
Mother and Father: A future to build A role to fulfill Something to give A reason to live