Life at times will be the time of your life and
Life at times will seem a bit grimmie
Some nights I sing to "just hold on were going home"
to the stars
With no hope
just a knife I have a hold on
singing
"just hold on"
This could be the last breathe
from my chest
and its scars
Singing
"were going home"
I watched the voice
I heard her voice
The voice
that became
the voice
Grimmie made me want to
play with magic
I know life can get
grimmie and tragic
Some souls get took too soon
Some bones see dirt at 22
I know life can get
grimmie and tragic
When it does
you come find me
With love
I'll be on side A
So when life gets
a bit grimmie,
grimmie
please just remind me
Before you exit sing for old times sake.
Grimmie.
Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
Life at times will be the time of your life and
Life at times will seem a bit grimmie
Some nights I sing to "just hold on were going home"
to the stars
With no hope
just a knife I have a hold on
singing
"just hold on"
This could be the last breathe
from my chest
and its scars
Singing
"were going home"
I watched the voice
I heard her voice
The voice
that became
the voice
Grimmie made me want to
play with magic
I know life can get
grimmie and tragic
Some souls get took too soon
Some bones see dirt at 22
I know life can get
grimmie and tragic
When it does
you come find me
With love
I'll be on side A
So when life gets
a bit grimmie,
grimmie
please just remind me
Before you exit sing for old times sake.
Grimmie.
RIP Christina Grimmie
