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How will this end, don't look for the past.

Throw your rope, see how far it gets you.

Reach for the surface, choke on the air.

From now on we'll see the truth, let it be.

It's too late to look back with those eyes of regret.

Sell yourself one more time.

Climb your rope and see where they find you.

Reach for the surface, and choke on the air.

Look beyond what you can't see and let that world consume you.

Reach for the surface, choke on everything you are.

Now that the end is near everything comes in focus.

Now that it's all over I want my time back.

I have spoken.

Reach for the surface, choke on the air.