Give it a name, get it out of your home Out in your backwoods a doghouse you own Give it a name like a howling blue hound Chasing your fears man he's hunting you down
Give it a name, get it out of your eye Come from the dockland got your low hangin' high Give it a name, though you call yourself saved She's deep on your bone and it won't go away
Slowly all the roles we act out become our identity And in the end we are what we pretend to be
Give it a name, get it out of your home Out in your backwoods a doghouse you own Give it a name like a howling blue hound Chasing your fears man he's hunting you down
Give it a name, get it out of your eye Come from the dockland got your low hangin' high Give it a name, though you call yourself saved She's deep on your bone and it won't go away
Slowly all the roles we act out become our identity And in the end we are what we pretend to be
Separating self from dream, harsh reality And though it hurts, embrace the truth and from fear be set free