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Hope feels like a vague memory Lost in the fog of a dire fever dream Hope feels like a vague memory Lost in the fog of a fire fever dream I fell
a fog when her fever broke She resumed to the dark The crude view couldn’t face it One half hour of verve He gazed into her One half hour of verve
And the colour of the year is antiseptic gray Now will you sleep through summer like you slept through spring And in the fog of that fever see the shape of things
rolling fog We became mad with fever Eating a demon's spell Died and returned a spirit To haunt this hidden well See you from a distance Through a heavy
I'm through With the scuzzy vinegar-fog drip Half-here fever dream ditties Wonky theories Blippy, blotty Strong-blotter-fear Watered-down, and Weary
baby Ven y nos escapamos a Acapulco, baby Mmm, on the side, subleaser Good D, like a sweeper Late nights in Ibiza So I can give ya fever Red lights, fog
Dancing in the dark Twisting in a fantasy Like colors in the fog Whispers in a shaking tree Meet me in the wonder Show me that I'm lucid dreaming
All of the graves are empty And all of the tombs have been robbed We gather tonight for the feast Making our way through the mud and fog Calling from
dearest appearing To be leering from the ether, I fear more fever Like the bridge disappearing through fog in my ears There's no tonic it seems for
Blow your smoke to fog up the mirror Write our name in hearts, baby, I can see That you're into me I need your touch, yeah, I need your fever Take my
time was That you cast a glance my way Wonder when the last time was That you cast me as your dog Can we see through this fog Cuz to this day, to this
Boom bap out Bap out I mean You gotta give me some credit Won't back down I'm back now The old town The fog's out Like It's the morning Open up shop They
if tha fiends still Crackin/you the same one cryin', for that Billy Jean jacket/black Fever,/ pussy ass, don't smoke no pot neither/ Mommy take
if tha fiends still Crackin/you the same one cryin', for that Billy Jean jacket/black Fever,/ pussy ass, don't smoke no pot neither/ Mommy take
Web weaver Every dream is a fever Got caught up in my mistakes Hoping I could see clearer But there's fog in the mirror And I'm too slow to steer
Dripping like lava Can you feel it burning us into lovers? Toss and turning into one Let your heartbeat play all night Feel the fever, don’t think twice
I used to think I'm crazy; I got cabin fever But now I see it's not just me Everyone's lost in this make-believe The world's turned upside down,
A sweet dose of spring fever (ah-ah-ah) You have missed the pills, sweetheart Deceit on your lips is undetectable We're underneath the electric
crushin' She hot & cold got me sweating like a fever Little sun chaser always leave in the freezer I got this feeling that I can't calm down I got this
Everything is still Not a chicken, not a body Just an awful sickenin' silence, roarin' in my brain And the fog of death deepens, and lies upon
The fever for war Or reprisal for offenses Real and imagined The fever's chorus A herded bloodlust A being both wolf and sheep It's thirst directed
to know soon 'cuz i got a fever that could dry up the ocean So much emotion i gotta know soon 'Cuz I got a feeling if you wanna get broken I'm open are you
seriously They're all gonna go home (ye-hey!) Through the driving sleet and rain They're all gonna go home Through the fog, through the dust Through
moonlight Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline Of mist and moth and the hunger inside Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise "Through
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