What if branches grew and grew? What if the sun never went down? And what if everything abused Would rot like apple on the ground? What if lovers never found themselves Jarred between a wreck and home? What if war didn't mean to fight? If babies grew in the fairest field? And what if Lennon never died? What if Jesus wasn't real? If all of these things If all of these things could come true Then I would believe I believe I could be with you What if water was our air And air, a strong liquor? People would swim to juice a buzz Then we'd all drown when we got bored And if there was no place to go When the sky turns kettle-black And all the things we'll never know Didn't lend faith to hold our backs If all of these things If all of these things could come true Then I would believe I believe I could be with you What if cars were time machines And to drive meant to go back? And what if you jumped in with me? What if the music never got mad And what if gravity was gone? And what if liars turned to stone? Well, what if politics and magic tricks And doctors and preachers never went wrong If all of these things If all of these things could come true Then I would believe I believe I could be with you If all these things Then I would believe I believe I could be with you