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not a day goes by
where i don't think of you
if one minute passes by and you're not on my mind
it would be a blessing because i'm finally learning how to let go
of everything i thought i knew

this is the final stand
between make believe and reality
here i am, let go of my hand
don't whisper in my ear
words that you think i want to hear
because i'm done with illusion
and moving on to something real

i cry myself to sleep every night
praying that i may somehow win this fight
your hold on me is much too strong
it feels so good but i know it's wrong
and i need to learn that sometimes
doing what's right for me hurts

his is the final stand
between make believe and reality
here i am, let go of my hand
don't whisper in my ear
words that you think i want to hear
because i'm done with illusion
and moving on to something real

please don't ask me to stay
we have to go our separate ways
don't come after me
it would only hurt to see
how much you want to need me
and to know none of it's real

this is the final stand
between make believe and reality
here i am, let go of my hand
don't whisper in my ear
words that you think i want to hear
because i'm done with illusion
and moving on to something real