Throught centuries of never was like Jesus Christ, he never came
We'll make believe this never happened, nothing when I hear your name (your name)
I watched the hand pull other under, I smiled when it came to me
Just one of twenty-three good reasons to close my eyes and pray for sleep
So it seems that all the games we've had to play never meant that much to anyone, still on the run, anyway
Shoot me up and send me far away
I'm laying here but not in sleep, could these memories get me through the day?
Analyze the rhyme and reason, string this bastard up for the treason
Busy planning your retreat, when the dogs are still in heat (in heat)
So it seems that all the games we've had to play never meant that much to anyone, still on the run, anyway
Shoot me up and send me far away
I'm laying here but not in sleep, could these memories get me through the day?
And it's screaming my name
And it's screaming my name
And it's screaming my name
