It takes me so long to understand sometimes Why it's so hard to understand sometimes It takes me two or three times sometimes To try to get it right sometimes To get it right I've got some coins in my pocket I've got a colored TV It's gotten so complicated now What does it mean to be free CHORUS Only love is real Everything is love Everything you feel That's what your world is made of And when I take a good look around I see My thoughts are coming back to me So look around We are in charge of our own dreams We have more power than it seems So look around Come on now show me who you're loving Then show me just who you hate Then I can show you all your angels That guard your heaven's gate