The Fever

Hell bent
Hellpless, you
Bring me flowers and stick
Out your toungue
With purpose
To tell me I'm your new religion
Free but lawless, you
Fell and prayed in places that were mine
Now surely they're
Places that I'll have to leave behind

Happy endings in dresses are for people who are brave
Too bad
'Cause I'm afraid of everything
Temp is rising, it's
Scary 'cause I can't feel a thing
And slowly
I lose all of my senses 'til it's just

You and me
I'm sick but it's fine if
You're the reason

It's you
You're the
Fever
I can't sweat out

Cures and tonics and love spells are for those who can be saved
So sad
'Cause I don't believe in anything but you
Follow me
I'm sick but I try
I have my reasons

And you
You're a
Fever
That won't go down
The fever
I can't sweat out



Credits
Writer(s): Ayala Albert
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