Hanging out with the continuity girl at the movie set.
What is destiny?
Is life a script or is it just a swirl?
Is it written by God, or just brain chemistry?
Isn’t life like a movie script
Where we try to create a flowing stream?
Scenes get clipped or flipped or skipped
Until our movie shows our biggest dream
Walking together on memory lane
Tell me your stories, again and again
We try to tell them before it’s too late
What we lost and what we gained
Trying to make some sense of our fate
There must be a bigger picture, said continuity girl
A vision of love, really mystic and groovy
Like the holy grail, the one precious pearl
And the hero’s journey is there to keep us moving