I can’t imagine this life without it
The variants of those who doubt it
Moving on as we test our patience
It’s all the same in this relative station
I can’t imagine this world without it
The variants of those who doubt it
Standing tall is our test of time
Moving forward as we cross the endless divide
I can’t imagine this universe without it
The variants of those who doubt it
A shot in arm
It won’t do any harm
I can’t imagine this world without it
The variants of those who doubt it
In the station on this virtual line
The unforgettable is doing just fine
Their all doing fine
I can’t imagine this world without it
The variants of those who doubt it
Moving on as we rest in limbo
It’s all the same as we toss and tumble
It’s all the same when we fall and stumble
A shot in the arm
It won’t do any harm
I can’t imagine this world without it
The variants of those who doubt it
©2/1/2022: Bruce Clifford
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