Fever Dreams

Empty tank, big dreams in a jar
Driving on the highway chasing stars
20 miles an hour but life moves fast
Always running ahead or falling behind
Always running ahead or falling behind

The days are short but the nights are long
God, how much I hate this job
Pays the bills but it kills my soul
Oh, how long will this keep going on?

I've been having fever dreams I can't wake up
They don't repeat but they always rhyme
Never at the right place or at the right time
Always running ahead or falling behind

The days are short but the nights are long
God, how much I hate this job
Pays the bills but it kills my soul
Oh, how long will this keep going on?

So if I dive right in, would you come with me?
We might sink or swim
We write the story
'Cause I can't stay right here
I might disappear

The days are short but the nights are long
God, how much I hate this job
Pays the bills but it kills my soul
Oh, how long will this keep going on?



Credits
Writer(s): Paola Zablah
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