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Living to follow dreams, there's not a chance Living for all it seems, there's not a chance Living beyond all means, there's not a chance for me There's not a chance for me And I seek through convictions And I see through the words And I hear the familiar lasting hurt Am I sent with a mission, as I seek with a thirst For the last inhibition that we've learned Too wretched to deny, your wretched soul Comes to die Wretched soul comes to die Living for borrowed dreams, there's not a chance Living through falling tears There's not a glance, not a glance from me And I seek through convictions And I see through the words And I hear the familiar lasting hurt Am I sent with a mission, as I seek with a thirst For the last inhibition that we've learned From Letras Mania