Hardly there
Hardly awake
Moving through empty air
Looking for day break.
She holds the candle
She stares into the night
She straps her sandal
And holds on tight.
Shivering, cold
Scared, not bold
Wondering afraid
Why was she made?
Hangin' on hard
Hardly awake
Moving through empty air
Looking for day break.
She holds the candle
She stares into the night
She straps her sandal
And holds on tight.
Shivering, cold
Scared, not bold
Wondering afraid
Why was she made?
Hangin' on hard
Slipping through sweat
She's all on guard
Scared of every threat.
But she won't stop
She'll reach that top
She'll get there soon
She'll reach that moon.
Hardly there
Yet almost
Prays a prayer
Near the coast.
Don't you have more to say than "Yeah"?
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