Walk of life we meet again, and all has changed to be the same,

Another war, another crime, to mark the passages of time,

What if all is simply good, and you and I just have to change

The way we think about the world, to see the world anew?

Walk of life we meet again and all the words are coming in,

You say you’ve learned the ways of life; your heart is turning with the knife,

So you co making up a paradise like you’re the only one that knows

What’s good and knows what’s real… Well tell me how you feel…

What if all is life?  And what if all is love?

What if all my hopes and memories are just another word

For all the things I think I carry on, but none of them belong?

Walk of life we meet again, and all has changed to be the same,

When all the fears start coming on, does it help to know the earth is round

And in three hundred sixty days you’ll be back here

To make the same mistakes, but with a little bit more grace?

What if all ain’t what it seems?

What if the stars are not so small and if the sky just isn’t blue

And doesn’t end with the horizon?

No distractions and no rules about attractions to this world…

What if I’m at the horizon?

What if I’m not just a silly mess of blood and bones, just trying to get along?

And trading actions for reactions, when it’s all just light’s refractions

Showing me and showing you, in all the ways that can’t be true…

Oh what if all is life?  And what if all is love?

What if all my hopes and memories are just another word

For all the things I think I carry on, but none of them belong?