Letra

Some kind of fever coming on Try to turn my head, hold my best till it's gone But I'm getting weaker With your hands upon my skin Try to keep my cool, but it's hard to do When you're leaning in, mm I always tell myself I won't Then I feel it, yeah, I feel it Oh, I feel it, yeah, I feel it Some kind of nervous going on Feel you hesitate like there's Caution tape on the walls, mm I'm coming off cursiv making it harder to read If you only know how my heartbeat moves When you lay with me and honestly I always tell myself I won't Then I feel it, yeah, I feel it Oh, I feel it, yeah, I feel it Oh, I shouldn't want you, I know that it's true Oh, I should be running right back to you And I feel it, yeah, I feel it I've had too much, I've said too much You say it's love, you call my bluff I don't pick up, 'cause you hang up It's all your fault, it's all your fault I wanna hate you, I hate you Then I see you And I feel it, yeah, I feel it Oh, I feel it, yeah, I feel it Oh, I shouldn't want you, I know that it's true Oh, I should be running right back to you And I feel it, yeah, I feel it And I feel it, ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Justin Bryte, Justin Slaven, Carly Paige Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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