some days are struggle, its hard to get out of bed, such a brave little face when she's hanging on by thread, and it breaks her heart what she's been told, you know you shouldn't have to fight this hard when you're four years old
but you can still see her smilling
see that laughter on her face
and everyday she finds a reason to survive
it's like she's talking to the angel
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 you know that she's not okey
and it breaks her heart cause it's taking hold
she prays to God that her little girl turns to five years old
but you can still see her smilling
see that laughter on her face
and everyday 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
even for the day that she brings her home
to have a normal life
and to have a finding shield
to see her standing on her own
but you can still see her smilling
see that laughter on her face
and everyday 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
