The brainwashing that's on TV And the useless information Clinging bustle of the city Desires swirling Emptiness accelerates
You wake up to know the real meaning of love You can only know by actually finding that real love Such an obscure and uncertain thing That's why at the end the only one that'll know is you
This joy and time of anger This sorrow and this pleasure It's all yours but if we could share this now You'd have a broader view of the world
