The beasts of pride.
Holding you down.
Their knives are drawn.
Stabbing at the pieces.

I want you.
To feel what I do.

Now I can't help you.
Their choking off the air.
And you can't breathe.
With their hands around your neck.

I want you.
To feel what I do.
This hope that surrounds us.
Keeps us safe tonight.

I want you.
To feel what I do.
This hope that surrounds us.
Keeps us safe tonight.

Oh oh ooooooo (I want you.)
Oh oh ooooooo
Oh oh ooooooo (I want you.)
Oh oh ooooooo

(Oh oh ooooooo) I want you to feel! (I want you.)
(Oh oh ooooooo) to feel what I feel now! (I want you.)
(Oh oh ooooooo) I want you to hope! (I want you.)
(Oh oh ooooooo) to hope what I hope now!