I wonder what she dreams, looking so serene.
Earths own little angel, growing up in hell.
I wonder what he dreams, inside that stubborn head.
This perfect little prince, living in the shadows.
She's sunshine in the rain, laughter running free.
So curious of this world, always asking why.
He's glowing in the darkness, lighting up this world.
Never really knowing anything he's lacking.
She's just a baby.
It's not fair that she'll grow up with this knowledge.
He's just a baby.
It's not fair that he'll grow up without her really caring.
I can't believe they don't see the treasures they hold in their arms.
These beautiful little children, with unconditional devotion.