[Intro]
Whiskers twitchin’, tail a-flick, I’m on a grand quest tonight,
A quantum acorn, I’ll soon unclip, by dawn’s pale tweeting light.
[Verse 1]
I’m a little rodent sage with a caffeinated gleam,
My acorn vaults are galaxies, or so it would seem.
I scrawl in the bark: “The Truth is in a nut,”
But every sip of java veers me off my gut.
[Chorus]
I’m on the verge—oh yes I am—of a world-shaking find,
If I could just recall where I buried the mind-surge of a mind.
One more sip, and visions spark, then I forget where I went,
My stash is a cosmos of mystery, and I’m the resident event.
[Verse 2]
I sprint through the forest with a plan so grand,
A map in my fur, drawn by a caffeine-brand.
But the map ends up a doodle on a leaf,
I chase a tailwind thought and trip on my own belief.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh gravity, you cheeky prankster, loosen your hold on me,
If I remember the vault, I’ll rewrite history.
[Chorus]
I’m on the verge—oh yes I am—of a world-shaking find,
If I could just recall where I buried the mind-surge of a mind.
One more sip, and visions spark, then I forget where I went,
My stash is a cosmos of mystery, and I’m the resident event.
[Bridge]
Between the acorns and the clues I chase,
A sparkling thought slips through my paws with grace.
If memory’s a shell, I’d shell it again,
But the nut calls louder, and I’m back to the rain.
[Chorus]
I’m on the verge—oh yes I am—of a world-shaking find,
If I could just recall where I buried the mind-surge of a mind.
One more sip, and visions spark, then I forget where I went,
My stash is a cosmos of mystery, and I’m the resident event.
[Outro]
So I’ll toast with a chattering cheer, to the quest that never ends,
A caffeinated saga of hazelnut fears, and wildly loopy bends.
