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