Please stop and think about them

(Verse 1) In the pale moon's glow, whispers in the night, Stories of skinwalkers, shrouded in fright. But beneath their guise, a different tale to keep, Just cold babies, seeking a warm place to sleep. (Chorus) Skinwalkers, misunderstood souls, Lost in the wilderness, where darkness rolls. Just cold babies, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, let them in. (Verse 2) Through the howling winds, they wander alone, Yearning for solace, far from their home. Their cries in the night, a haunting melody, Echoing softly, in the canopy. (Chorus) Skinwalkers, misunderstood souls, Lost in the wilderness, where darkness rolls. Just cold babies, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, let them in. (Bridge) Beyond the fear, beyond the dread, Lie tales untold, of the souls unwed. In the depths of their eyes, a sorrow deep, Just cold babies, seeking a warm place to sleep. (Verse 3) So when they knock, upon your door, See beyond the mask, to the hearts implore. Offer them refuge, in your embrace, For even skinwalkers, need a safe space. (Chorus) Skinwalkers, misunderstood souls, Lost in the wilderness, where darkness rolls. Just cold babies, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, let them in. (Chorus) Skinwalkers, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, let them in. (Verse 2) Through the howling winds, they wander alone, Yearning for solace, far from their home. Their cries in the night, a haunting melody, Echoing softly, in the canopy. With fur matted and eyes heavy with tears, They roam the dark woods, overcome by fears. Each step aching, each breath a sigh, In search of refuge, beneath the starry sky. Yet still they press on, with hope in their heart, That someone will see them, and their pain depart. Skinwalkers, lost souls in need of a friend, Their journey continues, until the very end. Skinwalkers, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, please let them in. Skinwalkers, misunderstood souls, Lost in the wilderness, where darkness rolls Skinwalkers, with hearts to mend, In their desperate plea, please just let them in. Skinwalkers, misunderstood souls, Lost in the wilderness, where darkness rolls