Ginger woke, it was the middle of night, still asleep In the bush.
"I gotta get some air.." she stumbled out of the bush and sat down
as the cold night air hit her face.
Fighting for one's you love.
Fighting for one's who care.
Ginger looked up at the shining moon. "I hate today..." she lowered
her head and flattened her ears as she said that. "I don't want to
be here... I could of prevented all of this fighting..."
Fighting for one's you love.
Fighting for one's who care.