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She’s always giving but haze surrounds her

She’s suffocating, her cries echo on a stake

When innocence becomes cruel

Playground is the darkest place

How many tricks does she need?

There are thornbushes in young hearts

So hard to pull out

She prefers hiding in your chimeric nights

Save her kind

Give her time to love

Save her kind

She takes pills of silence to protect her lunar sway

Hopeful that trust will be one day

Shes wishes to find this child

Lost beyond haunted masks

Waiting for stars, waiting for chimeric nights

Save her kind

Give her time to love

Save her kind

Give them time to love themselves

Save their kind again on days

You know count the tears of thousand children

Give them time to love

You know how to see their smiles in your chimeric nights

Looking for shelter

Save their kind

You know how to see their smiles

You know count the tears of thousand children

Save her kind…

Give them time to love themselves

Save their kind before you leave

You know count the tears

Give them time to love themselves

Save their kind before you leave

You know how to see their smiles