Gonna name you a song
Something that the radio plays
Always wanted back home
Pain drives us the same

There's no enemy
Nothing but skin
Blood on the dollar
God, make me win

Stories that'll make you cry
Underneath a clear blue melody
I don't want to watch you die
Maybe that's the reason why
My eyes are seeing space on the screen
Lights where you stand
These years make me spin
Let my mind shred again
God, make me that one

No enemy
Nothing but skin
Blood on the dollar
God, make me win