the name is the game of the title frozen fame, if i know my name the resistance is the same
but the love is cost of rain, and the tiles of battered stain --- listless nights of pain
forgotten loves the name, of the rest of the plain paper pies that we tow in lies
give me something new and I will trust inside your blue, red, green, and yellow stripes
rusty rain of my game, feel and know my pain for the love of the title game
oh my name, my name, my name --- always the same never plain