This is a new old story
in our time and in history.
We see mistakes repeating.
We see mistakes.
This is a new old story
in our sold one more tragedy
We see good people falling.
We see good people.
But why
wouldn't you want to try
when it's making it right?
Why are we just standing by?
How are we learning so slow?
Are we just letting go?
Should I dream just once more?
This is a new old story
in our time and in history.
We see mistakes repeating.
We see mistakes.
This is a new old story
in our sold one more tragedy
We see good people falling.
We see good people.
But why
wouldn't you want to try
when it's making it right?
Why are we just standing by?
How are we learning so slow?
Are we just letting go?
Should I dream just once more?
Maybe after the rain.
Maybe after this rain
falls.

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