The drained minds of yesteryear
The return of the paranoia of tomorrow
Mercy is not a word to be spoken
The transfiguration of another mistake
The blame game is anything but over
Hold on to the pains of yesterday
You know how it feels like
Hold on to the pain of yesterday
We all want to feel it now
The deranged thoughts of the future
The photograph of a thousand deaths
Compassion is not a word to be spoken
The inspiration of a long-forgotten lesson
The endless shame is anything but over
The enduring propagandas of the past
The rebirth of the world's forced silence
Sanity is not a word to be spoken
The resolution that's bound to fail
The persisting anger is anything but over
Hold on to the pains of yesterday
You know how it feels like
Hold on to the pain of yesterday
We all want to feel it now
The solidarity that's no longer there
The words that should have been said
The days that are just full of pain
Hold on to the pains of yesterday
You know how it feels like
Hold on to the pain of yesterday
We all want to feel it now
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