Yesterday I found something in my room, It was a G.I. Joe comic book that I had
And suddenly a feeling overcame my gloom, And I realized how things were back in the past
and I'll never feel the same, and I'll always feel the pain of nostalgia
because I know someday I'll find inside another reason why I still want to hold on
And so I've realized what I want to be, No matter how pathetic I may sound to you
But at least I still can hold on to those memories, And now I've found a way to make it through
I know I know I cannot be trapped inside a world of yesterday
But you can't tell me it's not true that it feels good to hold on