You took my heart and my keys and my patience ...

 There's loving in your eyes
That pulls me closer

 Saw all of the saints, Lock up the gates
I could not enter

 Poprzez muzykę można zmienić system wartości swoich słuchaczy i w końcu wykraść ich rodzicom.

 Look at all the hate they keep on showing
I don't want to see that
Look at all the stones they keep on throwing
I don't want to feel that...

 No you don't have to keep it on a locking key
Cause I will never let you down

 How about a round of applause?
Standing ovation?

 All my life I've been good, but now
I am thinking what the hell

 It's too late, it's too late, am I too late?
Tell me now, am I running out of time?

 I can't forget all the things we did
Some things last a long time

 'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game