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10.000 miles up and down

the hospital floor

wondering when the doctor

is comming out of that door



the white walls are slowly

crashing in on me

I'm scared out of my senses,

filed with anxiety



You are in there right now

fighting for your life

noone, even the doctors know

if you are going to survive



I never had the chance to tell you

how much you really mean to me

this ain't right

this can't be your destiny



You didn't give up

you wanted to live

so you gave me the greatest gift

anyone can ever give



You gave me 8 more months

of your prescious company

before you for one last time

closed your eyes in front of me