I'm looking out
Things aren't getting clearer
Now there's just doubt
When I look in the mirror
And it still hurts the same
I can't hold you
There's nothing left to cling to
You always seem to fall
Right through my hands
I guess I wallow in this
Maybe hide in my denial
Cause I don't know how to purge this out
At every turn
My mind always betrays me
I put the past to rest
But there footsteps keep on pounding
Asking me if I'm there
I can't hold you
There's nothing left to cling to
You always seem to fall
Right through my hands
I guess I wallow in this
Maybe hide in my denial
Cause I don't know how to purge this out
Turn the page
So this all just goes away
Turn the page
I don't wanna feel this pain
I can't hold you
You always seem to fall
From my hands, my hands, my hands
But you always seem to fall right through
My hands, my hands, my hands
But you always seem to fall right through
My hands
Artist: Mat Mchugh
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