Fever Boy (Bullet Boy)
Your hands seemed so tender on mine
A touch expanding across my body
One touch and you're all over me
(All over me)
My eyes emit a liquid so cold, you turn to ice
You freeze up caught in the moment
You're a cruel one, you're the cold one
You doodled for me, I painted your face
Out of the sketchbook, turned to ashes
A way to say goodbye without the chance
You wore a ghastly crown above your head and had me bow down to you
At your every word, at your every move, at your every sentence
And boy I was on my knees for you
You shot me a storm with no empathy
Had me climb uphill to push me off
Bent me 'til I broke
Almost bent me over and broke my back
And boy I was on my knees for you
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Shot me a chance
I was your fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Gave you a chance
You're a fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
You created a world, lived an illusion
I was your toy, your doll, your puppet
Your mind became my own
Like an orb absorbing my soul
I was the chosen one
I was the next one
I couldn't be the only ones
In this world of your imagination
You created me
You shot me a storm with no empathy
Had me climb uphill to push me off
Bent me 'til I broke
Almost bent me over and broke my back
And boy I was on my knees for you
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Shot me a chance
I was your fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Gave you a chance
You're a fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
A touch expanding across my body
One touch and you're all over me
(All over me)
My eyes emit a liquid so cold, you turn to ice
You freeze up caught in the moment
You're a cruel one, you're the cold one
You doodled for me, I painted your face
Out of the sketchbook, turned to ashes
A way to say goodbye without the chance
You wore a ghastly crown above your head and had me bow down to you
At your every word, at your every move, at your every sentence
And boy I was on my knees for you
You shot me a storm with no empathy
Had me climb uphill to push me off
Bent me 'til I broke
Almost bent me over and broke my back
And boy I was on my knees for you
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Shot me a chance
I was your fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Gave you a chance
You're a fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
You created a world, lived an illusion
I was your toy, your doll, your puppet
Your mind became my own
Like an orb absorbing my soul
I was the chosen one
I was the next one
I couldn't be the only ones
In this world of your imagination
You created me
You shot me a storm with no empathy
Had me climb uphill to push me off
Bent me 'til I broke
Almost bent me over and broke my back
And boy I was on my knees for you
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Shot me a chance
I was your fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Gave you a chance
You're a fool
I was your fever boy
You were my bullet boy
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Ramirez
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