Break out
The chains are bruising your arms
Leaving scars so that you will never forget
the pain, the torture of fighting life’s threats
BRIDGE:
As the years moved on and you grow weaker
the chains grows stronger
CHORUS:
Break out, shake it loose
Drop the knife, it doesn't suit you
Depression, pain, anger and hate
will forever cost you your faith
Sometimes it’s hard, sometimes it’s cold
But sometimes you just need to let go
Break out, break though, let go of the demon hunting you
Determinant, evaluate and take special care
Break free, you’re almost there
CHORUS
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