The Fever
Quelle: Spotify
Rest, wait, catch your breath
The occasional friend called up again
For an apathetic apology
An exhausted excuse
Oh boy
When will you choose
I know you love her
But I swear it's the fever that's got you
A wise man once said love is taking the next step
But at twenty two, I've got cement shoes
And I don't know what to do
But please please don't make me choose
All they can say is oh what a shame
That things had to work out this way
The quick glance romance is taking names
It's all you can do to put on your shoes
You act like it's killing you just to tell the truth
The man of men sits alone again
A shared sentiment seems heaven sent
But it just won't come no it won't let you have that much fun
And I swear that I'm trying I promise I'm not lying
But you'll crucify the truth until all that's left is you
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