The way it makes me feel, infection

It's almost like a tongue on the back of my neck

I never had a choice, connection

I never had a chance to catch my breath

It's eating up the space between us

It's eating up all remaining doubt

It's filling up the hole inside you

It's trying to find a way to let itself out

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yеah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yеah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Give me something to believe in

All these hands have got a hold of me

Give me something to believe in

As alive as you need me to be

Always going to go this way, there's no turning back

Never any other way, there's no turning back

Everything for a reason, everything for a reason

Everything for a reason, everything for a reason

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Give me something to believe in

All these hands have got a hold of me

Give me something to believe in

As alive as you need me to be