Some days are a struggle, it's hard to get out of bed
Such a brave little face and she's hanging on by a thread
And it breaks her heart what she's been told
No, you shouldn't have to fight this hard when you're four years old

But you can still see her smiling
See that laughter on her face
And every day she finds a reason to survive
It's like she's talking to the angels
No, it's not my time to fly

She can light up a room even on a bad day
But you look in her eyes and you know that she's not okay
And it breaks her heart 'cause it's taking hold
She prays to God, her little girl turns five years old

But you can still see her smiling
See the laughter on her face
And every day she finds a reason to survive
It's like she's talking to the angels
No, it's not my time to fly

Every moment is a blessing
Living for the day she brings her home
To have a normal life and to have a fighting chance
To see her stand there on her own

But you can still see her smiling
And see the laughter on her face
Every day she finds a reason to survive
It's like she's talking to the angels
It's like she's talking to the angels
No, it's not my time to fly
(Not her time to fly, not her time to fly)