Make It Holy - The Staves

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy, make it special, make it right

I could make you want me, make you need me all the time

I could make it holy, make it fine

Irons in the fire moving on, moving on

Torn apart and tired of it all, of it all

Ohh, never the same

Feel no glory

Feel no pain

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy, make it special, make it right

I could make you want me, make you need me all the time

I could make it holy, make it fine

Shaking out the sheets and holding on (holding on)

Following my feet until it’s gone (until it’s gone)

It’s dead and gone, ohhh

Never the same

Feel no glory

Feel no pain

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy, make it special, make it right

I could make you want me, make you need me all the time

I could make it holy, make it fine

It’s all worn out now

But I never did wrong

But I never did wrong

Did I ever, ever, ever do you wrong?

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy, make it special, make it right

I could make you want me, make you need me all the time

I could make it holy, make it (special, make it) fine

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy, make it special, make it right

I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine

I could make it holy…