Did you ever really think that you Exposed the truth that paints the page? And in their asking you to see their lie The mode of true and earnest lie For in the morning should they wake up I'll see them precious in their sleep And steps should break the same With every move and every need So run little children play I'll leave the light off to turn your mother on So run little children play I'll leave the light off to turn your mother on Could you ever really wish of them One of your games in counts of two With every moment you'll trace the doubt And of the premise what about Will they ever really see her mend or Does it matter now from then What of their love for once renounced And of this love or loss without So run little children play I'll leave the light off to turn your mother on So run little children play I'll leave the light off to turn your mother on I should have known God only knows when your word isn't pure And the blood on your hands isn't yours I won't believe any word that you tell And I won't drink the blood if it spills So give them the story they want you too Give them the story they won't Kiss to you girl before you fall down and leave me So give them the story they want you too Give them the story they won't Kiss to you girl before you fall down and leave me So give them the story they want you too Before you leave me So give them the story they want you too Before you leave me So give them the story they want you too Before you leave me So give them the story they want you too Before you leave me So give them the story they want you too Before you leave me God only knows when your word isn't pure And the blood on your hands isn't yours I won't believe any word that you tell And I won't drink the blood if it spills God only knows when your word isn't pure And the blood on your hands isn't yours I won't believe any word that you tell And I won't drink the blood if it spills