her life was more than fine

like a proud shooting star into the night

she crashed through the airwaves and ripped like a knife

it was a bad disease her searching was over all over...



hold onto the light that guides you

hold onto the air that cools you

hold on hold on ..to me



her mind stayed fast through time

her family stood by trying hard not to cry

if patience emerged you kept strong through the night

she never fell to her knees

her searching was over..over

2x

hold onto the light that guides you

hold onto the air that cools you

hold on hold on...to me



and then my eyes streched out as i saw her slip away