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We`re still dying But still we`re trying To hold on to ourselves When there`s really nothing left And now our chances Are slipping through our hands Now it`s gone with the rest Guess it`s for the best Here`s the words I never said goodbye my dead Here`s the things I never told of lettin' go We`ll steal this second And place it down our feet Our past mistakes will burn While our senses bleed Hands down, hands tied Act of self-destruct we`ll capture As we`re bound to die Here`s the words I never said goodbye my dead Here`s the things I never told of lettin' go I`m lettin' go Feel we`re trying to hard to get by Feel we`re trying to hard you and I From Letras Mania