Testo: Jars of Clay. The Eleventh Hour. Whatever She Wants.

All her wants to fill a need
She wants to save you with her bandages
After she makes you bleed
Like a vampire, a parasite
Stretch the neck of her victim
She finds her prey in broad daylight

When you're up, she's down
You're down, she's up, it whips around
It's the ride the way that she needs it

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Whatever she wanted for whatever you need
Speechless and silent while she takes everything

Kryptonite underneath
You used to be her superman
But now you're fading, now you're weak

Never how or why
It worked to play the big lie
To dim the truth from causing her wet eyes

CHORUS

Yeah

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Everything

Yeah

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She takes everything
Whatever she wants
It's everything