In Coming And Going

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