Untitled Ch. 4
"Stand"
Olivia's POV
Liv fell into an uneasy doze she began to have a dream about when Gitano had attacked her.
You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a
broken frame
Alone and Helpless
Like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright, You'll be alright.
The knife slashed across her throat and she fell. She had to get up.
'Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what your made of
You might bent 'til you break
'Cause it's all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe your hands, Shake it off
Then you stand, Then you stand.
If she didn't stand, she might die there on the cold floor of the bus terminal.
Life's like a novel with the end
ripped out
The edge of a canyon with only
One way down.
Take what your given before
It's gone
And state holdin' on, Keep holdin' on.
She accomplished her goal and stood up.
Every time you get up
And get back in the race
One more small piece of you
Starts to fall into place- Yeah
Then she woke up.
