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