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