What do I do if I'm not chasing anything?
What do I do if I've got everything that I need?
It's a question that no-one's prepared me to answer.
Where do I go if I'm right where I'm s'posed to be?
Where do I go if wherever I am. I am home?
It's a question i'm presently wanting to answer.
If the usual way doesn't work for me now
It's a void i know nothing about.
What if the race is over
And we all automatically win?
What if the game is ended
Long before it even begins?
What if the test has been taken
And we're all passing again and again?
If the race is over, what then?
What do I say if it's all perfect anyway?
What do I say if I'm not here to change anyone?
It's a question I truly don't know how to answer.
How do I live if my life is eternity?
How do I live if I'm no longer afraid to die?
It's a mystery no one can give me an answer
If the usual way doesn't work anymore
There's no map for what life has in store.
What if the race is over
And we all automatically win?
What if the game is ended
Long before it even begins?
What if the test has been taken
And we're all passing again and again
If the race is over, what then?
What is the purpose of time here on earth?
How do I now define my death and birth
For that matter what is my life really worth in the end?
What's mine to give
And what's mine to receive?
Whom do I worship?
What do I believe?
Seems every answer
Comes right back to me.
In the end.
What if the race is over
And we all automatically win
What if the game is ended
Long before it even begins
What if test has been taken
And we're all passing again and again
If the race is over,
And we're all born victoriaous
If the race is over, what then?