I know this much
I can't stand me
When I [bad word] him
I know this much
I dont feel free
When I'm repentant

Tell him this much
You don't want him
Due to extra skin
Tell him this much
You forsake him
Due to pretension

Now we have everything we need
 [bad word] up to where you're pristine
We believe, we believe, we believe

Tell him this much
You can't withstand
Taking it upright
Tell him this much
You felt dirty
Because it was tight
I know this much
That old feeling
I'm done hanging on
I know this much
Stop pretending
What was had is gone

Now we have everything we need
 [bad word] up to where you're pristine
We believe, we believe, we believe, we BELIEVE!

We believe

WE BELIEVE! [x21]