Из альбома: Bullet With Butterfly Wings
Watch out my child, it's hard out there
Be careful who you trust
Hold on and follow your own dreams
Don't let them turn to dust
Some people see their children die
Some people lose their goals
Some slip and fall before they've gone
Have mercy on their souls
Be strong, my child
It's cold out there
But you should never fall
Hang on to the voice
That speaks from your heart
It shows you the right way to go