Everything - Beatsteaks

I need a home 
I need a shelter 
I need a run 
I need a push 
A push up the wall 
Who’s selling love 
Love for a lover 
I’m a stranger 
In one hand a gun 
In one hand a fire 

You come around 
Infecting through 
Carried away 
Caught up in you 
Aware of nothing 
You break it down 
You’re quite everything 
Quite everything 

Another day 
Walk down the alley 
A fucked up alley 
It always leads me 
To your door 
I needed bliss 
Not disappointment 
Just for a while 
Just for a day 
Just for a while 

You come around 
Infecting through 
Carried away 
Caught up in you 
Aware of nothing 
You break it down 
You’re quite everything 
Quite everything 

You’re quite everything 
Quite everything 

You come around 
Infecting through 
Carried away 
Caught up in you 
Aware of nothing 
You break it down 
You’re quite everything 
Quite everything