My story to be told...
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I remembered what you said to me
Everything will be the same...
Like it used to be..
Now I know what I mean to you

We've had enough of this useless ties...
We've seen enough of what we could be
This has become something we've never believed....
Slowly fading away.....

Shattered dreams and broken hearts...
Time to move on of what we had lost....
The heart lost
Was never mine to begin with....

Something died in me...
Can't find some comfort within the walls...
Our loss is consuming us....
I am ashamed of what's in my head....

Her life was more than mine,
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, over.
Hold on to the light that guides you,
Hold on to the air that cools you,
Hold on, hold on to me

Her mind steadfast through time,
Her family stood by trying hard not to cry,
With patience and virtue, kept strong through the night, oh.
She never fell to her knees, her searching was over, over.

Hold on to the light that guides you,
Hold on to the air that cools you,
Hold on, hold on to me
Hold on to the light that guides you,
Hold on to the air that cools you,
Hold on, hold on to me

And then my eyes stretched out....
As I saw her hand slip away

Hold on to the light that guides you....
Hold on to the air that cools you....
Hold on, hold on to me ...
Hold on to the light that guides you...
Hold on to the air that cools you....
Hold on, hold on to me...