Between music and scorn
Here I am with you
Threw out our doubt and suspicion
Let us believe a lost generation
Even though our hearts still bleeding
Even though our all plans got wasted
Between silence and uproar
Cacophony dissolved into symphony
Sympathy reached to the empathy
Our thoughts going round and round
Did you forgot your start point?
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