High Fever
So, come on over, all at home
Loosen your love
Heading somewhere, your coming home
And the reasons are wrong
Well I just want for you to know
That I can love you more than most
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
So, come on over all at home
Loosen your love
Tell me something just let me know
That you've been holding it so
Are you tired enough to know, the steady rain it comes and goes?
It's the way you're keeping
It's a long, long road
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
All in boxes, all in store
In the room you've grown up
Things in order, and all his clothes
You can fold and unfold
You can lay him out the shirts he wore
Run your hand through the warmth he knows
It's this time your keeping
All the love you've shown
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
So, come on over, all at home
Loosen your love
A hundred hours waiting for your head to come home
Well I just want for you to know
That I can love you more than most
It's a high, high fever
It's a long, long road
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
Loosen your love
Heading somewhere, your coming home
And the reasons are wrong
Well I just want for you to know
That I can love you more than most
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
So, come on over all at home
Loosen your love
Tell me something just let me know
That you've been holding it so
Are you tired enough to know, the steady rain it comes and goes?
It's the way you're keeping
It's a long, long road
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
All in boxes, all in store
In the room you've grown up
Things in order, and all his clothes
You can fold and unfold
You can lay him out the shirts he wore
Run your hand through the warmth he knows
It's this time your keeping
All the love you've shown
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
So, come on over, all at home
Loosen your love
A hundred hours waiting for your head to come home
Well I just want for you to know
That I can love you more than most
It's a high, high fever
It's a long, long road
Still I wanted you to feel my arms around
Well it's climbing up beneath you
You can drag it down
Never need the ground to thaw and wander off
It's a high, high fever, on long, long road
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Hillier, Daniel Rogers, Mike Barnett, Robin Southwell, Rory O'gorman
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