You're everything you need and so you fight
You take them on your own until you die
The wisdom in your breath comes much too late
And everyone you see just gets a face
In time the words will come, they say, with faith
But everything you see just turns you grey

You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight
You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight

No mind or cares, decisions must be made
Whose side whose on, no questions should be saved
Your purpose comes when nothing's left in sight
And it's clear, they sing, that nothing here feels right
Now everyone's afraid 'cause no one moves
Not towards anything worth anything to you

You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight
You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight

The righteous come and bleed you from the bone
It's all they ever wanted from your soul
The hating and intentions are no more
And it's all you'll ever get if you let go

You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight
You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight
You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight
You're everything you need, the still suspicion holds you tight

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Writer(s): PETER HAYES, ROBERT TURNER