Branches - Fever lyrics
[Branches - Fever lyrics]
The middle of the night
He called my name and He
Made everything all right
The light began to whisper
From underneath the door
Making messes of the shadows
That He'd occupied before
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
The light began to whisper
From underneath the door
Making sense of all the shadows
That He'd occupied before
The whisper's growing louder as the
Shadows lose their words
The songs sound of nothingness
With promises unheard
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
And the fever's 'bout to
And the fever's 'bout to break
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us
Death will not take us