Scrawled in blue ink on a page
Are the thoughts you inscribed long ago
In a book that’s been weathered with age
To a stranger you might never know
Your words have all faded to black
Their meaning diluted by so many years
Faces have slipped through the cracks
Its funny how history disappears
When we need to evolve
And pick up the pieces
We need to Evolve
The mystery increases
Until the puzzle is solved
Haunted by visions of youth
Your memories are strewn with decay
Is it better to dig up the truth
Or to keep all your demons at bay
Tempted by what you may find
In the chapters and tales of your former self
Some things are best left behind
So put the yearbook of yesterday back on the shelf
We need to evolve
And pick up the pieces
We need to Evolve
The mystery increases
Until the puzzle is solved
Unless we evolve
And pick up the pieces
Unless we evolve
The mystery increases
And the puzzle will never be solved
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