Temperature Rising
I got pains in my heart
And a fever in my soul
There's a demon in me
Taking control
I got the chills in my bones
Death on my mind
It's a one way road
And I'm driving blind
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
Temperature rising
There's a face in the mirror
That's just stranger to me
I believe in my soul
That I'll never be free
I can't stop the guilt
I can't stop the shame
I can feel myself just fading away
There's a gun on my bed
And *
There's a knock on my troath
And a cross on my head
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
Temperature rising
Got pains in my heart
And a fever in my soul
There's a demon in me
Taking control
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising way too fast
And a fever in my soul
There's a demon in me
Taking control
I got the chills in my bones
Death on my mind
It's a one way road
And I'm driving blind
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
Temperature rising
There's a face in the mirror
That's just stranger to me
I believe in my soul
That I'll never be free
I can't stop the guilt
I can't stop the shame
I can feel myself just fading away
There's a gun on my bed
And *
There's a knock on my troath
And a cross on my head
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
Temperature rising
Got pains in my heart
And a fever in my soul
There's a demon in me
Taking control
Dying to live
Living to die
I ain't done nothing
With this life
This fire, is way too much
Like a furnace, burning up
This fire, is out of control
Like a fuse, that's about to blow
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising (temperature is rising)
And the temperature is rising way too fast
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Bryant
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