'Hold On' by HandiworkinGirls
You never thought you would get to a place Where your life could go from carefree To suddenly aching, beautiful to breaking Now you crawl through the smoke and haze Fighting just to find some daylight to see the sun And then catch your breath again
There's a whisper in the chaos
And it's calling out your name
Just believe, I know you're gonna make it
Don't let go when the ground beneath you is shaking
Through the good times and the bad times
And the things you can't control, you gotta hold on
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