When I see you dead
Tears filled my eyes
Like a lightning bolt that finally meets sunrise
Joyful happiness that
Takes my life away
I won't waste my dying
On someone else's grave
Can't we just make our minds awake
Living freely with our dualistic things
Sorting explanations is a trial by fire
But there is no other way
Can't we just make our minds awake
Living freely with our dualistic things
Feeling nice with the opposition truth
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