Starting Line - Piano lyrics

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