This is it
Let it be,
Joy is joy
Anger is anger
Life is life
No matter how its made, where it is.

This is it,
Let it be
Fear is fear
Death is death
Life is life
No matter who it is, why it is.

This is it
We smile, we cry
We live, we die.

This is it
This is life, and there is death
And here we are,
Stuck in between
Not knowing what was, or what will.

Here we are
Watching, as the days go by
Smiling, crying
Living, Dieing
No matter who we are, where we are
THIS IS IT.

And this, this thing
That makes us smile
That makes us cry,
That makes us live
That makes us die
This, this thing is what we make of it
This thing called life
That's stuck between
The beginning and the end.

This is it
Are you smiling?
Are you crying?
Or are you living?
Or are you dieing?
No matter who you are
This is it,
And you should know,
whoever you are...
That this is what YOU make of it.