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
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
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
There’s no garden, there’s no garden There’s no garden laced with flowers of white There’s no garden, there’s no garden Laced with flowers of white
There’s black flowers now, it’s too late Little lies we tell ourselves are killing time we do not have