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 bones 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 bones 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