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