She holds it all The fire that engines my soul The last flight home you take When you're felling more alone You're so deep in the valley of that memory lane You're so deep in the thought of hearing her name Why would she say That i'm being quite a fool Why does she take all The air left in the room She holds it all The fire that engines my soul The last flight home you take When you're felling more alone It's not about the price you pay, when you know you have to go Well maybe it was just a flake in the snow Why would she say That i'm being quite a fool Why does she take all The air left in the room It's not the same words you know, you hear in your head It's not the same felling you get, instead you're dead But it's alright Honey i'm felling good I'm felling fine It's alright Darling don't you worry about me It's alright Honey i'll go on living without your smile It's alright Darling don't you see it's good, In time