Basically

Basically our hearts are very pure
and then someone comes and knocks us on the floor
and we say "God, why did you do this thing to me?
You know that I'm not able to see your scheme
even in my dreams." Uh-huh.

Meanwhile back our hearts they shall endure
even if we've been knocked down on the floor
and we'll think that we've been alone too long.
We say, "help us so we can sing along--as one.
It surely can be done." Uh-huh.

Basic man has some promising desires.
He has the quality to build out of fire.
Anything we've got now that we didn't have before
helps us to climb back up off the floor again,
never rembering when. Uh-huh.

Pretty soon our work will all be done
then we'll have a little more time for fun
and the wars will all cease to persist
and we'll be able to peacefully exist--in love
like in heaven above. Uh-huh.