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

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