Fever
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
I can't see you from another
Now I'm losing sense of shapes
Now the dull light forces you to get up
And you waste the day away
I can't count another minute
With the curtains casting shade
But the dull light's got you like the others
Now we all fade
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Now I've moved, I've shown you my best
Are we still holding out?
Tell me more about your family
All paths that we can choose
Because I see you snuggle with the others, like I do
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
I can't see you from another
Now I'm losing sense of shapes
Now the dull light forces you to get up
And you waste the day away
I can't count another minute
With the curtains casting shade
But the dull light's got you like the others
Now we all fade
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Now I've moved, I've shown you my best
Are we still holding out?
Tell me more about your family
All paths that we can choose
Because I see you snuggle with the others, like I do
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Is this real?
Or tell me is this nothing?
I'm holding out for something
Understand me
I'm controlled by everything and nothing
I'm holding out for something
But undeserving
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Is this real?
Credits
Writer(s): Max Lewin, David Thomas, Peter Sene, Thomas Andrew, Connor Crabb
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