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 time we do not have
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
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 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 time we do not have