I can see the glorious living
In my open eyes
I can hold the pain and grieving
In my open eyes
I carry the weight of existing
On stolen land under broken skies
I can see a tranquil future
In my open eyes
Free from ties that bind
Freedom from poor design
Clear clear I see it now
How much we were dragging it down
Time stops in the moment of wounding
Taking stock of the violent injury
Bones break and fuse back the same time
We heal better in groups
Stronger together
You are more than your past
The change is inside of you
Fight for a better life
Search for your single truth
Take stock of what you have
Separate the wants and needs
With these open eyes
I exhale and breathe