Tradition

It's a tradition to find someone to love

And let them find your soul

To give up everything for them

And become half of the grand whole

It's a tradition to start hating your life

Because you dont know where its gone

Lose sight of light within yourself

Start to sing a final song of swan

It's a tradition to meet Death alone

A one-on-one like no other

Heart-to-heart and soul-to-soul

As I fall asleep She holds me like a mother