A Church With No Name (3:25) (170 bpm)

We’ve learned a thousand things about our loves and how our dreams sometimes sting.
And here we are, fearless of future.
Bring us love, bring us death, bring us anything at all.
All these years slip through fingers.
And the sun comes once a day and sometimes not at all.
You can say anything you want to say.
I have changed. But we all change.

We’ve got smiles contagious.
I’m pretty sure we scared death half to death.
And I try my damn best to live without regrets.
But we all fall sometimes.
Say anything you want to say.
I have changed. But we all change.
And you can say anything you want to say.
I am deaf to your complaints.

God, give me something to believe in.
God, give me something I can hold onto.
God, give me something that I can call my own.
‘cause I’m not sure I’m buying you.

You can say anything you want to say.
I have changed. But we all change.
And you can say anything you want to say.
I am deaf to your complaints.