The little girl goes on her swing,
With a lifeless sight,
She cries alone from everything,
Everything tonight,
She hides in the deforesting,
And whispers to the ice links...
She looks up to the parched skies,
Asking every question beginning with why,
Oh why...
She let go...
But will she ever be back home?
And she walks through the calmed corridors,
The forest is safety as long as they adore,
She will crawl beneath,
And the grass covers her so they can't see...
Her innocence that has been left to bleed,
The memories are endlessly...
And she's shy to pray,
Because of what she's done until this day,
In her lost confusion.
Her golden locks caress the ground,
As she runs around and around,
But silently, she stops,
As the demon comes,
And no one makes a sound...
He's come to take her back down,
She weeps on the warm ground...
What will she do if she's found?
And she walks through the calmed corridors,
The forest is safety as long as they adore,
She will crawl beneath,
And the grass covers her so they can't see...
Her innocence that has been left to bleed,
The memories are endlessly...
And she's shy to pray,
Because of what she's done until this day,
In her lost confusion.
And its all beginning...
The rivalries!
The bloody seas!
Go on...
The sympathy far!
Will it all fall apart?
And she's there...
And she walks through the calmed corridors,
The forest is safety as long as they adore,
She will crawl beneath,
And the grass covers her so they can't see...
Her innocence that has been left to bleed,
The memories are endlessly...
And she's shy to pray,
Because of what she's done until this day,
In her lost confusion.
Running and running,
Don't lose her,
We watch from the skies as we choose her...
But what will she do...
