White Dogs

Ah, keep on smiling now
Just like we did before
Chewing on a lazy conversation
There ain't no past anymore
So, suddenly you're tempted

And you talk about all of your wonderful dreams
You talk about all of the places you've been
Oh Armadeal, can't we deal with this on a Sunday afternoon

All by myself, on a ledge, not too far from Cupid
He walks out, and you just stand there, how I feel stupid
And I know we shouldn't talk about it
And I know we shouldn't even be here
'Cause we did so well without it
Ain't it funny how it re-appears?
How does it feel to be like you're something on the move?
When all 'You-Bet-Ya' 's slowly fade away

Run with the white dogs
Don't be ashamed about it
Run with the white dogs
No need to talk about it, now

I'm not your conquest, you can't conquer me
And you'll never tie me down unless you set me free
(it's not just a word, you know)
'Cause eversince the age of 5
I was already aware of what's important in life
And I guess I have to set things right
So I thought I'd start tonight
Now you can run with the Good

Or you can run with the Bad
And throw out every moral
That you thought you ever had
But you're gonna have to watch your soul
Yes, you're gonna have to watch your soul
And look at your own life and see it as a whole
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you need?
When you look at yourself
Can you still say
'I'm glad to be me'?