Darkest Hour - These Fevered Times lyrics
[Darkest Hour - These Fevered Times lyrics]
My heart's been racing with my mind to
The finish line of these fevered times
Struck down again
This turbulence has overcome tranquility
Pounding the walls inside these
Thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming
Confusion replaces clarity
A neurotic rearrangement
You know the feeling when down feels
Up to it's old tricks again so misleading
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
When I dream myself awake
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
When I dream myself awake
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
Pounding the walls inside these
Thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming
My heart's been racing with my mind to
The finish line of these fevered times
These fevered times
The finish line of these fevered times
Struck down again
This turbulence has overcome tranquility
Pounding the walls inside these
Thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming
Confusion replaces clarity
A neurotic rearrangement
You know the feeling when down feels
Up to it's old tricks again so misleading
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
When I dream myself awake
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
When I dream myself awake
When it hit's like a ton
Of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night
And night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
Pounding the walls inside these
Thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming
My heart's been racing with my mind to
The finish line of these fevered times
These fevered times