The Ultimate Question

Step outside to catch the rain, as it falls from cloud nine Drop by drop, before it's over, going faster than you'd think And your cup is getting full - you can turn it into wine You can turn it into poison, you can make a sugar drink What's your choice, red or blue, heads or tails? What'd you start, if you knew that you can't fail? If a flick of a magic wand Could create anything you want What would be your flight of fancy? What would you wish into your possession? If all mysteries could be solved Would that feed the hunger of your soul? If there was the ultimate answer Would you ask the ultimate question? See the forest for the trees, know that drops are made of ocean Push the bounds of without, feel the infinite within Hear the beating of your heart echoing the grand explosion What you think is what you get - what are you believing in? You will learn, rise and fall, hit and miss You'll create your own life's masterpiece If a flick of a magic wand Could create anything you want What would be your flight of fancy? What would you wish into your possession? If all mysteries could be solved Would that feed the hunger of your soul? If there was the ultimate answer Would you ask the ultimate question?