Little girls come out to play In a garden full of black flowers today For their hope has run away So they chase it through those black flowers again Little lies we tell ourselves are killing time we do not have
Will we look around and then suddenly just open our eyes When the veil is torn and the sun is gone will we realize Realize realize realize our mistake
Theres no garden theres no garden Theres no garden laced with flowers of white Theres no garden theres no garden Laced with flowers of white Theres black flowers now, its too late
If the world is dark and grey Will the children of our future be ok? Should little girls come to play In a garden full of black flowers
Little lies we tell ourselves are killing time we do not have Will we look around and then suddenly just open our eyes When the veil is torn and the sun is gone will we realize Realize realize realize our mistake