Hanging On

Tour: Day 1

Chapter 13

It was finally the day of the tour and I was ready. I got my stuff and ran to the bus. All the guys greeted me with hugs except harry. He had his arms around justina.

"Is she going on tour with us ?"

"Yea, sorry skyler."

I put my stuff under my bunk and just sit there thinking. I heard Harry and justina's voice and pretended I was sleep.

"Look at the slut, she finally gets some sleep." I heard justina say. I suddenly start crying and I heard there foot steps go away. Then i heard them call for us to get dressed for the concert.

I walked on stage and sang "I Almost Do"," The Moment I knew", and "Come Back...Be Here".

"I have 2 new songs to sing sing the first one is "Sad Beautiful Tragic " and the second is "All To Well".

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Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket

Words, how little they mean, when they're a little too late

I stood right by the tracks, your face in a locket

Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait

We had a beautiful magic love there

What a sad beautiful tragic love affair

In dreams, I meet you in warm conversation

We both wake in lonely beds, different cities

And time is taking its sweet time erasing you

And you've got your demons and darling they all look like me

Cause we had a beautiful magic love there

What a sad beautiful tragic love affair

Distance, timing, breakdown, fighting

Silence, the train runs off its tracks

Kiss me, try to fix it, could you just try to listen?

Hang up, give up, and for the life of us we can't get back

A beautiful magic love there

What a sad beautiful tragic, beautiful tragic, beautiful

What we had, a beautiful magic love there

What a sad beautiful tragic love affair

We had a beautiful magic love there

What a sad beautiful tragic love affair

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Next I sing all to well.

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I walked through the door with you, the air was cold,

But something about it felt like home somehow.

And I left my scarf there at your sister's house,

And you still got it in your drawer even now.

Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze.

We're singing in the car, getting lost Upstate.

Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place,

And I can picture it after all these days.

And I know it's long gone,

And that magic's not here no more,

And I might be okay,