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Im reaching out for something non existant a second chance i'll never get And if i did I wouldn't fail to miss it I tend to trip with every step Break free from the life we used to know i'll remove my hands but I wont let go No one said this would be easy Lay your mess out on the table its been cleared everything you've more desired and feared Break free from the life we used to know i'll remove my hands and now i will let go Cleared my conscience for the last time Dying for a sense of closure are you? you an ending yo could never dream of forgetting From Letras Mania