The Starting Line

The Starting Line - Piano lyrics

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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 onto the light that guides you

Hold onto the air that cools you

Hold on, Hold on to me



Her mind sped fast 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 onto the light that guides you

Hold onto the air that cools you

Hold on, Hold on to me



Hold onto the light that guides you

Hold onto the air that cools you

Hold on, Hold on



And then my eyes stretched out 

as I saw her hand slip away



Hold onto the light that guides you

Hold onto the air that cools you

Hold on, Hold on to me



Hold onto the light that guides you

Hold onto the air that cools you

Hold on, Hold on to me, to me, to me 

Hold, hold on to me
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Language: English

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