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