I know I’m young;
the tears I cry are pure
but they fall onto blood-stained ground
that I cannot even see in such darkness;
and even though I’ve been molded to fear the moonlight
it may be the only thing to guide me home tonight.
I know I’m foolish;
I’ve watched the time pass before me
And get carried away by the strength
that I cannot even feel in this numbness;
and even though I’ve been molded to stay behind
moving forward is all that can save me tonight.
I know I’m small;
I look up into your eyes
and wonder why you’re crying
when you’re the one who started all this madness;
and even though I’ve been molded to avoid evil
facing it is all I want to do tonight.
I know I’m naïve;
I’m ready to fight
and I’m not concerned with what’s ahead
for I cannot even see it in such darkness;
and even though I’ve been molded to walk away
fighting you is all that can save us tonight.
I know I’m young;
the life I’ve lived is short
and I won’t fall onto blood-stained ground
that I cannot even see in such darkness;
and even though we’ve been molded to fear you
fear is why I’m fighting here tonight.