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Forget the likes of texts and tomes and old photos The things we learned don't make a bit of difference And all we know is a few brave souls Will try to break the cycle Falling into the same old ruts we found before We always said we'd learn from our own past Swimming against the currents of history Make these mistakes with me Can evolution last through modernity Make these mistakes without me Overlooking the past few centuries (on and on intent to keep us) Can you really say these are strides we've made? (that we have made) Don't take my picture Cause I don't want my likeness recorded in your collective history From Letras Mania